I got up this morning and looked over some notes I’d written late last night. I actually did a lot of writing after supper yesterday: a new poem, a scribble outline for the first half of this month’s “Hopelessly Lost …”, some bits for the new shape of the novel I’m calling Kite Mountain. But mixed in with the more understandable stuff was this cryptic instruction:
“Draw a fat werewolf.”
So I drew a fat werewolf. It was a lot of fun. So I encourage all of you– pull out your sketchbook or a hunk of scrap paper, grab a pen or a pencil or a brush, and draw yourself a fat werewolf.
June 5th –It’s Draw a Fat Werewolf Day.