I've lived, breathed and soaked myself in the creativity that comes when you sleep with your window facing the distant ocean; the waves and the crickets in your ears all night long.
The sun comes up over the ocean every morning in brilliant red and orange. On the first Sunday morning, it makes you feel like screaming 'I'm alive, and I'm here, thank You!' at the top of your lungs to the entire town from the high crow's nest porch.
Two of my novels have their roots in this vacation experience. The Lost Neried, my first NaNo work was inspired by this place. My second NaNo work got it's universe and politics from a short story I started while I was staying here. Which, come to mention, I never finished...
My most recent novel, working title 'What Goes Up' really doesn't have anything to do with this beach. It's inspired partly by my summer spent in Fairfax County and New York City, my winters spent in Orlando, Florida, several years ago, and partly by my obsession with Korean indie, cross country road trips, and artsy abstract guy meets down-to-earth girl plots. But somehow, the beach here is still giving me lots of inspiration...maybe even for a few new characters somewhere.
Look what I can do now that I couldn't do last year. ^^ |
Though I'm enjoying it here, I still have to do school because of college. This is my 'why me, what the heck? Lillian, leave me alone, and is this even history?' face. |
More posts to come later this week. Until then. ^^
-Argentia (and yes, I will be finishing the thirty day challenge...in thirty years. -_-)
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