Send some rain my way if you don't mind.

(I'm in New Mexico, just pack it in an Amazon package or something like that. FedEx, whatever)

Sometimes I wonder how the very productive writers do it?

Do they have people who do everything for them?

They own only a set of dishes, a cup, a spoon, a fork and a cup?

Are they simple more discipline and they neglect the dog, the taxes and work?

Would I enjoy having deadline over deadline to produce some kind of work that maybe I won't feel to happy about?

Would I have the talent in that alternate life?

Just send some rain my way, if you don't mind.

Pablo