This word a week thing? Not always easy.
This week? I have to say, I've never much considered the word "Crisp" before. I mean I use it, of course, but there are other words for most of the meanings that I feel work just as well or better.
I like crisp toast. I prefer crisp to soggy. I like crisps, which is the British vernacular for potato chips. I like crisp mornings in the autumn (and always will prefer crisp mornings to soggy ones) and in the spring.
I like my vegetables crisp. I like an occasional apple crisp.
I don't need my hair to be crisp. Tends to get hard to manage at that point.
Remember my deadlines? I do. I have a week to finish editing ALIEN: SEA OF SORROWS.
So that's pretty much going to end my rant on crisp.
Still, it's fun to look at words now and again. I just haven;t much else to say on this one.
And because I like to give a picture and because I have already shown the cover for my novel multiple times, I instead offer you this comparison of the life and times of the average Xenomorph.
Monday, March 10, 2014
Posted by James A. Moore
I write fiction, a little of everything and a lot of horror. I've written novels, comic books, roleplaying game supplements, short stories, novellas and oodles of essays on whatever strikes my fancy. That might change depending on my mood and the publishing industry. Things are getting stranger and stranger in the wonderful world of publishing and that means I get to have fun sorting through the chaos (with all the other writer-types). I have a website. This isn't it. This is where you can likely expect me to talk about upcoming projects and occasionally expect a rant or two. Not too many rants. Those take a lot of energy. In addition to writing I work as a barista, because I still haven't decided to quit my day job. Opinions are always welcome.