Update on the Ent's writing: There is none.
Heavily involved in restructuring and downsizing everything over this next year in preparation for retirement.
The ole heartwood just can't handle all the tendrils pertaining to 'life' at the same time any more.
SO... the question becomes, will there be writing in the future? Or, should I look for a likely suspect who agrees with, and can pick up the handle of, the work I have started.
I have (literally) 1.5 thousand
books I've not yet read, and would like to before I become beauty bark...
What "season of life" do I want to be my final "season" given things as they now stand?
Time will tell.
I find it questionable, therefore, to continue considering myself an appropriate "encourager" of the writer, or user of a thread titled "What are you writing about now?"
(Unless of course the occasional essay, or poem, or "Ent Tale" on the Discord, or such things continues to qualify.)
I'm even finding it difficult to complete this last
item I have in hand to edit for
@1stvermont - though it's on a subject of great interest to me.
But I WILL get that done... just need to make it through the next two weeks here, laden with things being offloaded on behalf of the Ent-sons, as they begin participating in my move toward truly being 'retired' from the dogged pursuit of 'more income' to sustain my 'expense' levels.
(i.e. expenses are being assiduously and intentionally eliminated at this time. The good news - there are no 'debts' to deal with....haven't been for years. So what are the 'expenses' ? Oh... did I mention the
Entwife and I are somewhat aged? Thus, insurances. And, unloading stuff to the sons? Call it multiple cars in our name, now becoming theirs, they can fund the insurances for. And, did I say something about 1.5 thousand unread books? Hint... and so forth.)
Anyway, seasons, seasons... the leaves grown and used in each season differ somewhat - a little known fact. And the sustainable twigs decline, with some breaking off. And the heartwood asks: what energy should I expend, knowing the depth and breadth of what I'd LIKE to see done.
My writing projects - the big ones - are both well beyond my available years. They would best be handled by another who can sustain them better.
We shall see. If I can find no one else, perhaps I'll finish the first book anyway. It may itself attract a successor, who knows.