Cab and Cake
Because of that chicken dream the other night, I thought I would feature chickens today. And I will. But I’ll also post pictures of the swag the Southern Indiana Writers Group gave me to celebrate the publication of The Fall of Onagros, SAGE Book 1.
First, here is an article from The Smithsonian that tells you more than you probably want to know about the history of the chicken.
Me, I think chickens and eggs are gorgeous! Here’s a beautiful site with pictures of the many, MANY breeds of chicken with irresistible remarks like “the chipmunky blue-egger”.
Finally, you can’t talk about chickens without linking to Cab Calloway singing his catchy “A Chicken Ain’t Nothin’ But A Bird.”
It was a dish for old Caesar,
Also King Henry the Third,
But Columbus was smart, said “You can’t fool me,
A chicken ain’t nothin’ but a bird.”
So the SIW met last night. Joanna Foreman brought me a cake. She didn’t trust the bakery to make the dragon right, so she printed it off and stuck it on a stick. It was a great touch!
Ginny Fleming brought me flowers and a mess o’ balloons. The baby teddy bears were in honor of Book 1; she said the only balloon she could find with a 1 on it was a baby’s first birthday one.
I told the old tale over again, of how it took me 20 years or so to get from first idea to published book: between agents asking for rewritings, doing rewrites, writing other books whenever I thought this one was finished, the years passed. Then, after the version before this one had rested long enough to come back to it fresh, I realized the book had had the heart written out of it. A selection of many-colored highlighters and a stack of sorted index cards later, my vision of the story was back.
Never give up! Never surrender!
A WRITING PROMPT FOR YOU: Give a character a party.
MA
