I see a novel in this picture.
Last night, I fancied reading Gone with the Blastwave again, with a mug of green tea (with cranberry), which is surprisingly delicious, and replaces my beloved and much-missed coffee these past few weeks. On a whim, I went a-Googlin’ to see if there was any fan art to check out.
Now, I’m not exactly blessed with a lot of free time. I recently had to put WoW on (permanent?) hold while I finish The Emperor’s Gift, and I’m writing Annabelle’s Blood when I’m not doing that, while also (foolishly) making notes for a potential sci-fi/fantasy series that I’d quite like to write before I die.
So, really, I’m not looking for inspiration. If anything, I’m trying to avoid it. My brainjunk is full to the brim of volatile nonsense, crunching together and making skrash, skrash, skrash sounds, like a giant with no table manners eating Rice Kripsies.
But I totally see a novel in this picture.