This morning, I spent some time working on my books.
It's nice to have time again.
So as I was doing this and after I had spent yesterday looking at various internet potentialities, I began to assign certain thoughts I have during the creative process to blog.
- as in, There are certain things I don't include in the sketchbooks because the time it takes to accomplish one idea requires many more ideas that I don't have the time to accomplish. Some of these ideas might be able to make it on here.
yesterday as I was looking at internet potentialities, something that didn't catch was that I couldn't imagine wanting to read my blog.
I do some stuff, but really who cares.
But of course, now that I realize an actual reason for me in this medium, it doesn't matter if anyone reads it; it allows me to accomplish my ideas.
This "reason" that I mention is story.
I'll never finish a novel, and the sketchbooks don't jive with anything written in length.
Also: when I fantasize about writing stories, I often think about how I want my story to be like a soliptic scavenger hunt through both networked information and geographic space and time. I believe that I am enthusiastic about attempting this here.
If I manage to submit regularly, I will amass an adventure of which at least I will take part.