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two things i need to share right now

Tuesday, January 17th, 2012

I’m revising my story at the moment; reading through the whole story again so I can ret-con the new plotline in. I need it to fit seamlessly, so I am re-reading stuff. And today I ended up reading the chapter that I’d originally called “Burning down the highway skyline”, which has a scene that just touches my heart.

Seamon and Joy do not have many moments of tenderness together, but this is one of them. I am not sure whether it works the way I have it in mind, but the image is so very clear in my mind. I see them outlined in the grass next to the highway, against the blue sky, smiling. They look so beautiful together for that one moment. Afterwards it all goes to shit of course, but this moment – it is one of those moments you take a snapshot of and remember for the rest of your life. And I’m not sure whether it does for you what it does for me, but for me it’s a very stark reminder to what it feels like to be stupidly in love, so heavily that your heart might burst. :)

Ik kon opeens niet meer herinneren wat ik tegen hem had willen zeggen. Iets over teruggaan naar de auto misschien. Het boeide niet.
Onze blik duurde misschien maar enkele seconden, maar we keken elkaar aan en ik wilde hem weer kussen, weer seks met hem hebben, hem weer laten lachen. Ik was zo verdomde verliefd. Ik glimlachte uiteindelijk naar hem. “Kom op,” zei ik.
“Ja.” Hij nam mijn hand en gaf een kneepje, zo lief dat ik dacht dat mijn hart zou breken. “Laten we gaan.” 

<3

In other news, I got another music recommendation; it’s another from Kaneda. This one’s called “Forgive me first father (our blood shall feed the earth)”. I don’t know what they mean by the title because the song is instrumental, and it doesn’t  sound bloody at all. It sounds beautiful, almost ambient like.

there’s nothing more to life than love, is there?

Monday, January 2nd, 2012

I just want to report very happily that I wrote over 2K of brand new Crystal material tonight of the just as shiney new plot thread that I cooked up the other day. I think I need about 2K to catch up with the rest of the material, and then about another K worth of retconning this plotthread in there, and then I will have successfully ingrained a new plot thread in a story that’s been in existence for the past five years.

This has scared the living daylight out of me in the past month or so, so the fact that I managed this makes me Very Fucking Pleased. It’s a good start of the new year, to say the least. :)

Yay!

now you’re thinking too fast, you’re like marbles on glass

Monday, December 12th, 2011

You know what really helped with the gloom? The 13 hours of sleep I had on Saturday night. Honestly, I needed that so badly. After going into Rotterdam with the girls (Bren, Kat, and Lie) and a heavy duty day of shopping (during which Kat and I bought pretty dresses (!!) and Lie a beautiful top) Olli and I thought to nap for an hour or something after dinner. We promptly slept until midnight. And we only woke up because Bodhi got an acute case of the cuddles.
Olli walked Bodhi, I sat up for an hour… and then I just went to bed again and slept till 8.30am. Yeah, that was badly needed.

On Sunday I did NOTHING. Well, I headdesked a few times while coming up on a new plotline for my novel. It terrifies me to write out, btw – It feels like tearing down a house of cards. I need to disconnect from the source material or at least tell myself that seperate storylines can co-exist so I can choose the best one, otherwise I’ll stay frozen and unable to edit forever, dammit!

So at least I thought of a new storyline. *takes a deep breath* I’m sure it’ll do the storyline a lot of good. People have been hinting that they like to see more of the Young Radicals and the issues of politics/discrimination against adepts. And I’d like Joy to reflect a bit more on the mess she’s made of her life.

So let’s see where we’ll end up here. At the very least, it’ll mean some heavy duty wordpadding. And that never hurts. As Scribblemoose put it: the only way to fail is not to write. She is a wise woman, I should listen to her.