Writer Without Water

West and East Lealman Well, the Kickstarter project is launched and the goal was to get back to writing. Until my 140-year old house lost water yesterday. Apparently state-of-the-art for the early 1900’s is no longer so great when it comes to underground pipes. Two days later and still no idea where it’s frozen – just “somewhere outside under 3 feet of snow.” The search continues.

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philanthropically I think I can officially call myself a “struggling writer” now.

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