When people paired it with "up"?
Giles ,'Beneath You'
The Great Write Way, Chapter Two: Twice upon a time...
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I'm planning to take lots of time in Europe to write. Someone, tell me quick that any ol' notebook will do, and that I absolutely don't need the brown-worn-leather-tied-up-with-a-string journal I saw in Borders.
I wants the Precious. Me and my damn stationary.
But I like tight prose, damn it! I get so damned bored with all these big goopy epics - half the story is buried under the concept of "hey, why use one perfect word when we can use eight possible ones?"
Bleah.
I get so damned bored with all these big goopy epics - half the story is buried under the concept of "hey, why use one perfect word when we can use eight possible ones?"
Sing it, Deb.
t makes ginger cookie sacrifice to Deb
Lilty, use a spiral. Seriously. Spiral or looseleaf.
I lay on the beach at Cannes in 1990 and wrote seventeen pages about the minutiae of the South of France, for "And Then Put Out The Light." I used a 69 cent buckram notebook from Chinatown.
They're still my notebooks of choice.
Lilty, for goodness sake don't spend a ton of money. Get a bunch of single-subject spiral notebooks. They're lightweight, and you don't feel like you have to write perfectly. You can screw up or rip out pages or make lists or get email addresses on odd pages without feeling guilty. I adore my spiral notebooks.
I have a nice husband. He's not only my plot consultant on this book - which deals extensively with the first love of my life, and nuff said about that in an open forum, because this one's locked down tight for the moment - he doesn't mind me wandering into the book and not emerging for five hours.
Nice man.
Which is a way of saying I should get off my arse and make a pasta sauce.
Not gonna. Not yet. Writing. Just up for air.
Oooooh! Van Halen! "Finish What You Started"!
I love spirals, too. I just get distracted by shiny things.
I hear you, Lilty. I have a stack of notebooks that I just enjoy for their own sake. They don't have to be filled with words or pictures to make me happy (in fact, there are a couple I dare not even start -- but I still love them).