random natter

...So I've posted all of my finished chapters of "Arcadia"; needless to say, there are sundry drafts of later ones that've been languishing untouched for years like mysterious petrified leftovers that've been shoved way to the back of the fridge. (Maybe it's meatcake?) And my fountain-pen calluses still haven't regenerated, which means that I'll either have to resign myself to a breaking-in period of blisters and bandaids or find one of my other fountain pens whose grip isn't quite as ouchy. Not that this is directly relevant, since "Arcadia" was always a creation of ones and zeroes via keyboard, but lately I've been feeling the urge to renew the ink-stained portion of wretchedness. ( Read more... )