Reading, Writing, Writing, Writing.
|A story is as ephemeral as clouds before it is written down, or memorised, or told.|
I've been reading #Saturdayscenes, the local newspaper, brochures and leaflets
for I cannot read a novel while I am writing one.
I've been editing Tech Wizard Bard one last time. Found out just now I missed at least one passive sentence.
I've been writing a second draft of the Cele King and the Alien story. It's the hard grind, the have-to, the sit-down-and-do-it story. It's the prequel to Monster-Moored and I can't take its protagonist further in his story until I have the Cele King and her grand daughter waiting for him at the Reefarium.
And I've been writing Amble's Story. It's a first draft, just getting my ideas down. I write long hand and shorthand, with biro and by keying in. I'm very partial to Amble just now.
And very conscious of a story's kinship to clouds before it is written down.