Oct. 6th, 2001

/me sighs.

It's 5:30 AM, do you know where your children are? Well, if you're my parents (and I hope to GAWD my parents don't hang out here), atleast one of your children is still awake, tons of ideas floating through his head, and making an LJ entry because he can't seem to put them into enough order to write them down.

I've had one new story idea (The AntiMagic Shop) since I've begun feeling up to being creative again, and some good new ideas for how to revamp a partially finished story I stalled out on (Radamanthus), but I really want to be working on "Stories of My Father." Unfortunately, what I haven't done is gone back around and TALKED with Dad on that one, tracked all those old stories down and gotten them straight. Or even decided how I want to handle the framework. Atleast my brain is kicking over it, steadily rolling over it like a mill, time and again, until it's ground up and rubbed under my skin. The way it should be.

Maybe I should just go back to work on "The AntiMagic Shop" and write SOMETHING. Get the bloody thing DONE, beginning to end, and nevermind if it's EXACTLY the way I want it. That's what rewritings for. And I will.

But right now, I'm going to go see if I can find "Furniture Porn" on the web, just to prove to syddie it exists. :-P

If anyone's just DYING of curiosity, let me know and I'll give you the URL.



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