Woke up thrice last night because I was clenching my jaw so hard my mind recognised it was in significant pain and thought it might be a good plan to stop that. Jaw seems reasonably okay this morning, but my neck is not, and my stomach is not, because whatever had me stressed to grinding also had my stomach howling before dawn that there was something very wrong, here, and morale has not improved.
And apparently the entire LJ design team has been laid off. Looks like things are going really well over there. :|
Wyrren's music store got broken into again last night. There's no point being furious when it happens constantly, but fuck right off, it's a small business and you do not steal from it. Fuck.
Sarah Monette wrote a post for Storytellers Unplugged re. short stories and this is basically the truest and most sob-inducing (for me) paragraph ever:
Short stories are not small novels, and novels are not big short stories. Beyond a certain amount of basic craft, you can’t learn to write a novel by writing short stories. It’s like trying to learn about rhinoceroses by studying tapirs. At a certain point, the ineluctable differences between the two animals become greater than their similarities.
I KNOW. T_______T I KNOW.
*goes to work cursing short stories*
*...and her stomach. and her neck.*
And apparently the entire LJ design team has been laid off. Looks like things are going really well over there. :|
Wyrren's music store got broken into again last night. There's no point being furious when it happens constantly, but fuck right off, it's a small business and you do not steal from it. Fuck.
Sarah Monette wrote a post for Storytellers Unplugged re. short stories and this is basically the truest and most sob-inducing (for me) paragraph ever:
Short stories are not small novels, and novels are not big short stories. Beyond a certain amount of basic craft, you can’t learn to write a novel by writing short stories. It’s like trying to learn about rhinoceroses by studying tapirs. At a certain point, the ineluctable differences between the two animals become greater than their similarities.
I KNOW. T_______T I KNOW.
*goes to work cursing short stories*
*...and her stomach. and her neck.*
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