Well … thanks to Aaron (you wonderful rogue … and I say “rogue” in the most complementary way possible and because of last night) … my second manuscript has a title … and now that I have it, only my nearest and dearest shall know it. I highly doubt it would happen, but it would deeply suck if someone took it from here … no offense to anyone either: I can be rather paranoid and neurotic about certain things.
This title possesses all of the elements I was desiring: texture, a poetic tone, and metaphorical implications. And, as a bonus, it rolls nicely off the tongue, like an oyster.
I have been on the cusp of so much … some sort of rediscovery of something … this title is a big neurotic concern of mine out of the way … thank you Aaron so very much. I owe you something … maybe I will be able to replace that lost copy of The Donkey Gospel. Or maybe find that online harlot and ask for it back … I would be nice. I feel now I can really focus totally on the manuscript, those last tiny touches … so here’s a virtual kiss just for you!
