Never work on an action/adventure/humor science fiction novel and a murder mystery set in world war two London at the same time…
Or your dreams will start to look like this…
And you might even start dreaming while you are still awake.
Never work on an action/adventure/humor science fiction novel and a murder mystery set in world war two London at the same time…
Or your dreams will start to look like this…
And you might even start dreaming while you are still awake.


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That’s why I’m forcing myself to stay put on my horror serial: so I’ll quit calling Dina (from the serial) Jennifer (from the short horror) or Annabelle (from another short horror), and quit thinking about Jennifer’s or Annabelle’s backgrounds which are completely different from Dina’s! But my dreams are fascinating!
Writing is a confusing business…
I LOVE this… almost makes up for you killing me… ALMOST.
I didn’t kill you… oohhh… I almost told you the killer… nicely played!
Damn.
May be you could combine elements from both novels and come up with a new work of art. sorta lika remix
Dude… in book five, which I haven’t written yet, I am going to have the hero meet Hitler in several other dimensions where he isn’t a dictator… and it will be funny.
You mean it will be a joke? Anyway, I suppose great minds think alike. 😀
That’s what I was thinking… but the whole series is a joke…
That pink London cab is a Breast Cancer awareness one 😀 I have never been in a London black cab. I have been in a London Taxi that was outside a venue, but that was one of the “not real” taxis that you have to be so careful of. And I have been in a black cab around this area.
It was just a little bit of a let down… I was thinking James Bond and I got Pepto-Bismol…
LOL There are less and less of the black ones now. They are getting advertised on. It’s like the New York yellow cabs being blue Nissan Micras. It isn’t done. London Black cabs are called that for a reason. They are … what’s the word? Oh yes, that’s it BLACK
I got ripped off.
As normally happens in London
HA.
Just another day on Westminster Bridge and the usual tourists found there
Did I tell you I rode in one London cab in my life and it was pink?
Of all the black cabs you found a pink one! I imagine it appeared in a mist of smoke from the middle of nowhere and took you on a magical adventure.
I was like climbing into a flashback
You just blew my mind
I blew something… ha!