Today, two of my workshop classmates at The New School submitted their nonfiction workshop pieces late. It’s none of their fault, maddening circumstances pretty much claimed their time. Which means I now have to take the time to look over their work on busy days.
On top of that, I had to run off with classmates to shoot B-roll for a class mini-documentary project.
So I have little plans to engage in much of the official Campnanowrimo except maybe aim for a few scraps of plans.
For now, enjoy these writing samples of stuff I did last night:
“Lilaca” Play Project