The Die Hard Pitch Meeting above is quite funny, but it was one of the first Screen Rant pitch skits that made me realize they're not as clever as they think they are. There again, I'm not as smart as I think I am either.
Still, fun to watch.
So this is another state of the writer post. I'm in a better place. The best place mentally that I've been in for a long time.
Several years in fact. Those few followers who have been reading my blog know I've been stuck, and not making much progress on finishing the next novel.
Part of this down to the medication, and part of it is from taking the time to be kind to myself. Allowing myself time to do other stuff. Getting back into my hobbies and learning new painting tricks, which you can see on my other blog.
The link between the two being that making models of my ideas then sparks other ideas. And, after much procrastination, I've figured out some important story development for my Gate Walker series.
Let me explain.
When I had the idea that spurred me to write Bad Dog, by the end of the story I also knew where the next two books would go, as the first sequel drove where the next novel would go too.
During the writing of the first story I knew that I wanted to set the stories in a holographic multiverse. From this came the pillars.
I even figured out what they are and why they do what they do, but this is not actually their true purpose, or the reason why they exist.
However, I didn't bother with working out the details of why they exist, because I didn't need to know why for the stories I was writing. Any characters guesses are just that, their best guess.
However, the next novel is developing the whole holographic multiverse setting.
When I fell ill, my ability to think went into the mental equivalent of the trashcan. I had ideas, but they didn't float my boat.
Good news, I've started having ideas again over the last few months.
In better news, I'm having ideas that excite me. There's nothing worse when writing if your ideas feel humdrum to you then they'll certainly feel humdrum to the reader. So that's the current state of me, the writer.
Now all I have to do is get back in the saddle. I'm working on it.
