...Make that the keys, since I hardly ever write stories out anymore.
Ever since I worked with the AVP, I kept having recurring thoughts of some bizarre story that I've been vaguely trying to piece together. During one of the trans-American flights, I whipped out my computer and wrote a really big chunk of this story. It's even got a shell of sorts, just needs some major fill-in-the-blanks work.
Either way, the main character kind of recently came back to me. Call me weird if you want, but I guess this is how the writing process really strikes people.
So I know I've got notes and scribbles at home somewhere about all my billions of brain activity and stories, so I full intend on somehow organizing all of that when I go back home.
That being said, I've started up a third new blog. It's basically a holding-cell for all of my fuzzy and random thoughts. I can't shake the feeling that I might have something going with this story, so I'm going to hash it out to the fullest and see where it gets me.
Probably nowhere, but I do have hours upon hours on my hands and the weather is not yet nice enough to spend it at the beach.
So while I huddle up in what I hope to be the last actual days of winter weather, I'm going to keep at this writing thing.
Ever since I worked with the AVP, I kept having recurring thoughts of some bizarre story that I've been vaguely trying to piece together. During one of the trans-American flights, I whipped out my computer and wrote a really big chunk of this story. It's even got a shell of sorts, just needs some major fill-in-the-blanks work.
Either way, the main character kind of recently came back to me. Call me weird if you want, but I guess this is how the writing process really strikes people.
So I know I've got notes and scribbles at home somewhere about all my billions of brain activity and stories, so I full intend on somehow organizing all of that when I go back home.
That being said, I've started up a third new blog. It's basically a holding-cell for all of my fuzzy and random thoughts. I can't shake the feeling that I might have something going with this story, so I'm going to hash it out to the fullest and see where it gets me.
Probably nowhere, but I do have hours upon hours on my hands and the weather is not yet nice enough to spend it at the beach.
So while I huddle up in what I hope to be the last actual days of winter weather, I'm going to keep at this writing thing.
1 comment:
I forgot you had never met Matt!! I can't wait for you to come and visit!!
I'm going to cut around the windows by the way, the wood is swollen from the moisture anyway so it still might be impossible to open it. I'll give it a shot!
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