tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1755502616289652010.post8183042640443118864..comments2024-03-07T04:13:36.330-06:00Comments on The Storyteller's Inkpot: Squeaking awayUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1755502616289652010.post-38888810264645700662009-09-11T11:49:07.427-05:002009-09-11T11:49:07.427-05:00I have often told myself that I really need to sto...I have often told myself that I really need to stop talking to myself in public. The problem is, I do it out loud. In public.Anne Ursuhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09864047397813748310noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1755502616289652010.post-67148675561402557352009-09-10T18:23:13.034-05:002009-09-10T18:23:13.034-05:00"Seeing scenes as I walk." Ah, yes, but ..."Seeing scenes as I walk." Ah, yes, but do you ever hone dialogue out loud when walking? I know I must look like the Mad Woman of Eau Claire when I'm on a walk, but really, it's a writer at work.Marsha Qualeyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02506544531376399293noreply@blogger.com