That’s what I’ve been up to my neck in for the past three weeks or so. In a manner of speaking, that is. I’ve been researching and working on my next novel, whose working title is All Sinful Desires.
A few photos of Nevermore in Scotland and England. To see the other seven photos go here: NEVERMORE
“This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing
To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom’s core;
This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining
On the cushion’s velvet lining with the lamplight gloating o’er,
She shall press, ah, nevermore!”