tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8056815460076050228.post2911429131298036531..comments2023-11-22T06:35:25.251-05:00Comments on POE'S DEADLY DAUGHTERS: Write, write, write...and smell the rosesJulia Buckleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10270211923343731659noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8056815460076050228.post-18660823794500891252007-10-14T08:35:00.000-04:002007-10-14T08:35:00.000-04:00Smelling the varnish has been helping me work thro...Smelling the varnish has been helping me work through some outline problems. No, I don't need a stint in rehab. I've been varnishing tons of woodwork. Bundled in a heavy sweatshirt with the crisp fall breeze blowing through all the open windows doing basically mindless work has turned into plotting time.Sofie Kellyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16830230500527705589noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8056815460076050228.post-66310781312705114462007-10-13T09:53:00.000-04:002007-10-13T09:53:00.000-04:00I "know" my stories much the way I know a train tr...I "know" my stories much the way I know a train trip. I am certain where I start, and I know where I will end. And I know some of the stops along the way. But that still leaves plenty of surprise and unexpected innovation along the way.<BR/>I'm pleased when I get 1,000 words written in a sitting.<BR/>Sometimes when I get stuck I try writing something completely different. I take my familiar Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com