What I Have Learned

[tinhuvielartanis]

As I slodge through this story, "Feeding the Tree," I have learned the following things:

1. I am way too fond of Flint for my own good.


2. I am pretty much incapable of "going all the way" with Cadmus and Flint, although I'm gonna keep trying.


3. BA does not care one bit how much I corrupt his artsy/craftsy object. "Go nuts," was the sentiment, if memory serves.


4. The Internet is more a hindrance than an asset when you have anchored characters, because you learn really quickly that anchors can suddenly raise their ugly heads (an expression, not an opinion), and remind you that the world is smaller than a flea these days.


5. I am unable to write on this story until after the sun goes down.


6. Writing both Cadmus and Flint at the same time is increasingly a detriment to my mental health.


7. I think about "Feeding the Tree" more than write on it because...#2.


8. I should stop doing Google searches on anything, ever. Amen.

In other news, that will make no sense to anyone but me (well, maybe @miintikwa), when offering up a picture of pants, please have some pants on. ::dies::

I think that's it. Now back to wrestling with this story...

Comments

[tinhuviel.livejournal.com]

I am writing from the perspective of both characters...simultaneously...it's like a kind of pingpong, but with sanity on the line instead of Olympic medals. @gunslingaaahhh calls me a method writer because I almost went insane writing 'The Sainted Confessor.' Good times. Thanks for the advice, though. I wish I could take it, you have no idea.