Nanowrimo began today. My output as of this morning is kinda light. If I don’t write more than 200 words a day, I’m not going to make 50,000 words by the end of the month.
But here is the first line, for those of you who are following along:
The doll-sized brass statue of Ganesha that she’d bought in Bangkok all those years ago wasn’t really the classic Indian elephant-headed god at all, but the head of Ganesha grafted onto the body of a dancing Vishnu.
Do you have any idea where this is going? Neither do I. We’ll see…
