Prep Work

I have been disassembling an old Underwood typewriter that was Beyond Repair, so that I can use the parts in creating metal and leather sculpture.  Fun times.  I started a new story about Bex, and went poking around in an old decrepit house in downtown Fort Worth for inspiration.  And oh, did I find it.  Dark cellars with their doors ripped off will do that.  A werelynx has taken up residence in my head, and is looking around thinking of how he could fix the place up and flip it.  Pretty sure he’s in construction, though I thought at first he was a trucker.  Maybe a trucker with a construction background, or could be that he’s just handy.