it happened just a couple of hours after having lamented on my other English blog on the lack of ideas....
i had to take a train and then had to walk 30 minutes...
and as i was watching the signs of autumn around me....
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i was asking myself the following:
Q1-
why do i find my idea for NaNo'11 somewhat boring?
(a post-apocalyptic half-romance, half-realistic story centered around a woman who has nearly lost everything but her faith?)
is it, and/or the setting truly boring?
do you feel it overrepresented/overshared in/by movies/modern literature?
what is you opinion?
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can i come up with something i, the writer-to-be like?
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answers to question 1 are kindly waited/appreciated among the comments of this post, thank you very much :)
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one potential answer to question 2 was this: whoa, yes, and i started scribbling frantically on the street, not really caring about the passers-by. mind you there were not many of them, you see, it was a bit raining :) :)
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so i have this other idea: it's about a half human, half other-wordly creature, and their species is about to invade the earth.
what dou you think about it?
A tree that lives at the edge of the forest. Taking care of the stand, yet looking outside to feel the momentary dance of butterflies over the meadow.
október 25, 2011
október 19, 2011
green tomato jam

i had the chance to taste the new jam we made this last Sunday.
the ingredients, in receding order of their respective weight are: green tomatoes, sugar, organic orange peel.
we also used a small bottle of blackberry jam, home made in 2010.
nothing else.
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tangy and sweet.
suggested use: with yougurt, or cream.
serve chilled.
nomm-nomm!
október 04, 2011
a five minute rush
- the body was not found.
- hmmm, uhm, yeah.
- neither was the weapon.
- uhmmm.
- how can you possibly eat in a situation like this?
- see, this is the last bit of my salad.
- there were bloodprints all over the carpet. over the furniture. over the mirror.
- uhm, i saw that one.
- the family had to move out.
- hmmmm.
- you said you were going to finish your salad.
- mmm.
- over the mirror, on the door and up on the ceiling.
- mmm, fine.
- and the patterns...
- what about them?
- they read: go away.
- you mean the blood?
- all over the house.
- the family did go away, right?
- so?
- it is over.
- this is not the solution.
- no, this is another piece of toast.
- you are horrible!
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