
I’m having fun creating images with Midjourney. I made this one of a jogger to go with the first paragraph of Chapter 1.
The heat of the August sun waned when Kristin Musgrave stepped outside her home, across from Sugar Sand Park. Before tucking the cellphone into the pocket of her armband, she turned on a podcast and checked the earbuds stuffed into her ears. The sun was on a downward slide toward the horizon as she began her late afternoon jog that Friday.
Wolf: Pacie Rose Mysteries, #3. Chapter 1, paragraph 1. Wet Dog.
This book is still being written.
~ Connie