writerly dust

[adelaidesean]

Provoked by this inspired Clarion fundraiser, here lies my toothless old keyboard, along with the detritus of sixteen novels, four short stories and four novellas--around a million words worth of crumbs, bitten nails, and cells sloughed off my hard-working fingers.

Is that hair in there? I can't imagine where that came from.
 
(No, wait. I can. Ewww. Don't go there!)