Wheels on Fire
Jul. 22nd, 2004 04:38 pmRambly writer-thoughts, proceed with caution.
So, the August challenge on the 'orkshop is the Chariot. And I think the Major Aracana, like necromancers, are one of those things I should be able to write about--apparently I can write short stories after all. Who knew?
As it happens, one of the ways I play around getting to know characters is to work out elaborate charts involving birthdates, zodiac signs, and Major Arcana (derived by some wacky numbermancy with their birthdates). So there must be some character in my current wip-world who would be the Chariot, I say, and I sit down to play with numbers. And lo, such a child was born on the 2nd of May, 1971 (though born much more recently in my head).
It's frickin' Cate. In two weeks this woman has gone from camping in my hindbrain to building a pyramid at the intersection of major neural pathways. And all of her Taurus stubborness is bent on getting stories, if not actual novels, written about her. I see Geology 101 in my future. (Or I will just steal
allochthon's brain and keep it in a jar on my desk.)
So while plodding on with Dreams (and I just had a vision of my version of the Chosen of Hastur--nothing to do with squid, thankyouverymuch) I'll rack my poor brain for another short story idea, one with appropriate Charioty themes.
So, the August challenge on the 'orkshop is the Chariot. And I think the Major Aracana, like necromancers, are one of those things I should be able to write about--apparently I can write short stories after all. Who knew?
As it happens, one of the ways I play around getting to know characters is to work out elaborate charts involving birthdates, zodiac signs, and Major Arcana (derived by some wacky numbermancy with their birthdates). So there must be some character in my current wip-world who would be the Chariot, I say, and I sit down to play with numbers. And lo, such a child was born on the 2nd of May, 1971 (though born much more recently in my head).
It's frickin' Cate. In two weeks this woman has gone from camping in my hindbrain to building a pyramid at the intersection of major neural pathways. And all of her Taurus stubborness is bent on getting stories, if not actual novels, written about her. I see Geology 101 in my future. (Or I will just steal
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So while plodding on with Dreams (and I just had a vision of my version of the Chosen of Hastur--nothing to do with squid, thankyouverymuch) I'll rack my poor brain for another short story idea, one with appropriate Charioty themes.