Inspiration, in Little doses
~~~~And so the hero returned home to somewhere amid the Georgian territory, after having rescued the fair damsel from the evil of her grandparents and their monotonous talk. Rest and relaxation was in order for our good knight, but what is this?! Fowl tree stumpian minions! Say it isn't so! Our hero steps forward with his Shovel of only mildly intimidating fury (rare item don't you know). The stumpian minions are not dazed and quickly retaliate by hurling dirt at our hero's eyes, eliminating his sight. Focused on the task at hand, the brave hero thrusts his not so mighty weapon into the earth, thwarting the tyrannous stumpian minions forever more.~~~~
Ok, so it didn't happen exactly like that, however, that seems to be what happens once I get the itch to start writing again. Every little event seems to come off in a cynical little storybook manor. In any case, I did just get back from my weekend in Knoxville. Kitten's grandparents are cool and all, but boy can her grandfather talk if you bring up the subject of cars! The weekend was primarily rest and lounging seeing as I'm lacking in the cash department. I'm gonna do some job hunting soon. I do have to admit, there isn't much that compare to simply sitting around, talking with one you feel so much for. Or simply going on a drive, for the sake of seeing her smile and laugh as you sing (off key) to some of the favorite music tastes you share. Wish I could be down there more.
Excited is pretty much the only word I can use to describe my self when I Start to think about the depth and clarity of the story unfolding in my head. A lot of my time is spent jotting down plot line events, as well as history behind certain characters, doodling their appearance once I get them envisioned fully, and simply trying to portray-in words-a more full extent to what is happening in my head. It did finally occur to me over the weekend, just whom I had based Scarlet upon. A good friend from school, with amazing skill and a good heart, with a bit of an eccentric point of view to clothing. Her only flaw is that she runs from just about everything she can't predict as a success. As soon as I finish up the last parts of Scarlet's outfit, as well as her face (it's been giving me heck) I'll see about throwing the image onto blogger. I could use some critique, any good artist/author can.
That's all for now.
Much love,
Little Reverb
Ok, so it didn't happen exactly like that, however, that seems to be what happens once I get the itch to start writing again. Every little event seems to come off in a cynical little storybook manor. In any case, I did just get back from my weekend in Knoxville. Kitten's grandparents are cool and all, but boy can her grandfather talk if you bring up the subject of cars! The weekend was primarily rest and lounging seeing as I'm lacking in the cash department. I'm gonna do some job hunting soon. I do have to admit, there isn't much that compare to simply sitting around, talking with one you feel so much for. Or simply going on a drive, for the sake of seeing her smile and laugh as you sing (off key) to some of the favorite music tastes you share. Wish I could be down there more.
Excited is pretty much the only word I can use to describe my self when I Start to think about the depth and clarity of the story unfolding in my head. A lot of my time is spent jotting down plot line events, as well as history behind certain characters, doodling their appearance once I get them envisioned fully, and simply trying to portray-in words-a more full extent to what is happening in my head. It did finally occur to me over the weekend, just whom I had based Scarlet upon. A good friend from school, with amazing skill and a good heart, with a bit of an eccentric point of view to clothing. Her only flaw is that she runs from just about everything she can't predict as a success. As soon as I finish up the last parts of Scarlet's outfit, as well as her face (it's been giving me heck) I'll see about throwing the image onto blogger. I could use some critique, any good artist/author can.
That's all for now.
Much love,
Little Reverb
posted by Joshua @ Monday, June 19, 2006
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