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Monday, March 19th, 2012 10:02 pm
It has been an awesome weekend of fannish goodness.  As reported previously, I saw Salmon Fishing In The Yemen with [livejournal.com profile] econopodder and met up with [livejournal.com profile] knitress thereafter.  Then on Sunday evening I met friend and reader C and it was just lovely and so civilized.    Ironically, as it turns out [livejournal.com profile] harmony_lover was in the restaurant next door!  I met [livejournal.com profile] harmony_lover today for lunch.  I've had a terrific few days talking life, liberties (and those who would eliminate them), and fanfiction.  This is truly the best part of bonding over fic -- the lovely people you meet along the way!

In other news, we leave in less than two weeks for Italy!!!  AHHHHHHHHHHHHH.  I bought new walking shoes and promptly destroyed my heels (not good).  We are going to Rome and Florence with short stops in Siena, Pisa, and San Gimigiano. 

I'm in the final painful throes of the NBB editing -- [livejournal.com profile] autumnia has done an amazing job on the beta.  I can't even see the typos at this point.  If I think about it too hard, I start angsting all over the place.  So I will stop.  Angsting that is. 

Also, errr, if I'm super, super productive I may try to do some sort of an update before the NBB is released.  Maybe. Also, I posted the first three chapters of AW over on AO3.  I know some people like that e-reader function, so I'll get that up.  Anything is better than correcting my endless comma errors. 

Oh, sorry, and another thing!  Theoretically, if Edmund were to have a Tarot reading, what might represent Morgan?  How might that present?  Any thoughts on that? 
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Sunday, March 4th, 2012 06:34 pm
I have, finally, a complete draft of the NBB.  Now it is time to edit, with the wonderful help of [livejournal.com profile] autumnia who has patiently endured my early draft, complete with misspellings and typos.  Amine_eyes was going to help too and I'm just so lucky to have such great support.  (I've been through a real bout of the OMG IT SUX recently.  [livejournal.com profile] autumnia has kept me from chucking it all into the river).  It needs work, but it is getting there.  I am so fortunate and absolutely giddy with the prospect that [livejournal.com profile] heverus will be doing the art!!

There have been distractions, some good ([livejournal.com profile] cyndisuesue visited unexpectedly and this was divine!) and others not so good, especially some very serious illness among several in my village.  Also the state of the US political dialogue has been especially grim and I find myself in a perpetual state of grimace, and I'm not sure that following the Think Progress tweet feed has been good for my blood pressure. 

Also, today, I timed the distance it takes for an egg to fall with parachutes of varying sizes for my teen's science project.  We did this about 20 times and happily the egg broke on the last round, thereby proving up the hypothesis that even a small parachute is better than no parachute.  Words to live by, yes?

Which come to think, is a bit of a metaphor for the NBB.  I keep thinking that, gosh, I've not done anything but the NBB for months.  Except that NBB author sign ups were on October 23 and since then, I posted chapters 10-14 of Apostolic Way and the recent chapter of Harold & Morgan and just wrote the NBB from scratch.  Never tell me the word count, but I'm sure that's over 100,000 words since October 30.  So... yeah...

I read the Hunger Games and really enjoyed it.  I know the basics of the whole story and we are all now eagerly awaiting the release of the film which so far seems terrific.  Yeah, I know, trailers, but still, I am enjoying what I see.

Some true delights come from [livejournal.com profile] adaese and [livejournal.com profile] wellinghall who have provided pictures of the Cat Window at the Oxford Museum of Natural History and a link to a page of Sir Gwaine and the Green Knight on display at the Bodleian Library at Oxford.  This was C.S. Lewis' own edition, with his own annotations, and edited by JRR Tolkien and EV Gordon.  So, I shall share the pretty pictures and they are in my Scrapbook.

 
Source             





I have been watching Once Upon A Time, but if they don't get make it less monochromatic fast, I may drop it in disgust.  I am getting really fed up with the default to the Disney-ification at every turn.  Disney cast members in the parks and the adveritising on the show are more diverse than the show itself. 

With more of my RL and Old Fandom Friends migrating over to this account, once I came clean with them about this latest fandom obsession focus I think I might start posting the occasionally personal over here, which means F-locking.  I mention this only because some people I hear from pretty regularly don't have LJ.  It's not that my RL is so very interesting, but just a head's up.

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Thursday, February 9th, 2012 09:42 am
Anons and others, thank you for the kudos over on A03! CKate, if you keep reading Harold and Morgan, you will finally see Tumnus make an appearance. Also, he’s in The Horse and Her Girl. Tumnus and Peridan can’t stand each other. It’s a total bromance and probably romantic. And thank you [livejournal.com profile] blithers for the rec in [livejournal.com profile] het_reccers

So, let’s see. With the sort of merging of old fandom friends and new fandom friends, I’m not sure any more where I should bitch about my brother and sister in law and the never ending power struggle involving the bitch beach house that has now roiled over into a school fundraising activity  involving pencils and erasers. So many lawyers in the family is so very much not a good thing (there are 5?  6?   plus Grandma likes to sue without a lawyer because she doesn’t think she needs one) especially when coupled with a cultural proclivity toward rigidity and argument and a habit of carrying out warfare via email.  The good thing about the last three years in this fandom was that I was able to quote back to a worried teacher who’d received an email bomb from my BIL about the pencils and erasers, “No really, it’s him, not you.” Or to quote my newly minted teen, “Haters are gonna hate, mom.”

Which brings me to pound cake and porn. The porn challenge is underway and so here is the signal boost and the note that as [livejournal.com profile] vialethe pointed out there is a real lack of Narnia porn thus far. I keep wanting to do something with Cor and Aravis but I’ve found myself really reluctant to write them after the wonderful work of [livejournal.com profile] edenfalling which isn’t porn or pound cake but still highly sensual and has become complete head canon for me. And hey, I wrote Caspian and Peter (sort of) for [livejournal.com profile] snacky! And that whole paragraph of the Revel in I love not man the less! And Maenad!  And before that, other things.  Really!  Been there, done that, got the t-shirt and burned the negatives. 

Which brings me next to the fact that yeah, the lovely anons notwithstanding, I continue to get hit, and in particular took one to the teeth recently. I have written a response which I have not posted, going back to my teen’s sage advice. Still, it rankles to stay silent when I'm instructed that fandom has changed since I entered it in the 1970s so I should just get with the program.  Really, I can act my ancient age (unless it involves beach house selection with my in laws).

[livejournal.com profile] snitchnipped is proposing a big bang write in for Friday night so if you are interested, contact her but I think the timing is 9 PM ET. We’ll hang on Skype or in a chat room somewhere and motivate each other to sit down and write.

To that end, I somehow have managed to develop over 16,000 words of Harold and Morgan, Part 3, none of it postable.  I keep thinking that I can write both the Big Bang and a Two Hearts Day piece for H&M at the same time and I'm not being real successful at it. 


blather in which Morgan engages in evasive tactics and massive rationalization )

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Friday, December 30th, 2011 01:42 pm
Contrary to the notice you might have received, it is not my birthday on January 1.  My birthday (a horrendous, shocking, terrible, giganormous milestone) passed without comment in October.  So, it's been, gone, and I'm older than compost and very much feeling it. 

I've seen an uptick in readers, with guest Kudos for Unquenchable Fire (the Narnia/Temeraire xover) on AO3 (the most popular thing I've written, it turns out) and favs and such for the older stories, particularly By Royal Decree and the seldom read/reviewed/recc'd Palace Guard.  So, should you quiet types come by, thank you!  I greatly appreciate it and I'm always curious how you found the stories and what you thought of them.  I seem to have, on the other hand, lost a number of regular readers, so I do hope it's just the distraction of the holidays and Yuletide. My enormous thanks and gratitude to those who commented on or reviewed the latest updates to AW.  It's the best present ever for me and thank you.

For Anon Reader Tess (in which Ruth gets really tetchy about her BF Tom Clark) )

I've been pushed into hosting part of a New Year's Eve party.  It is supposed to be progressive and reflect the New Year's foods/traditions of the country where it is turning midnight over several hours.  So I snagged the appetizer part, beginning at 7:30 PM, at which point, New Year's will have just passed in the UK.  I am ordering trays of chicken tika, samosas, tandoori, and paneek panir.  We are serving Jamaican and Canadian beer, aged Scotch (from Scotland), Australian Shiraz, South African white wine, and I've got champagne (from France) that I've plastered "Aquitaine" on to.  Har Har. 

Work has begun on the Big Bang.  [livejournal.com profile] amine_eyes has graciously offered to assist with some technical and Brit speak bits but if there are any of you out there with some background in the Brit part of D-Day, military service, common language among the light infantry NCOs, and what not, please drop me a line.  Help.  I need it.    For instance, I was writing something last night and someone poses the questions "Maybe the food would be better?" and I got stumped by whether a light infantry corporal from London, training in 1943 at a base in Bulford would say any of the following in response:  
  • "When pigs fly." [era appropriate] 
  • "When Hell freezes over" [militarily appropriate] or
  • "When [insert football team] wins the Cup."   [I did look it up and Manchester United was very poor in the years leading up the War, so wondered if that would work, for the time]. 

That is all.  Happy New Year.  My sincere and deepest thanks to you all.  I am deeply grateful for this community and for the friendship and support.   
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Thursday, December 8th, 2011 10:44 am
EDIT:  I forgot to add the real reason for my post!  British super mystery writer PD James has written Pride and Prejudice fan fic.  Death Comes to Pemberley


Actually, it isn't, in my experience.  I am fine, humming along, though my desire for massive quantities of baking wars with my desire to not eat all the cookies.For those of you who find this time of year especially stressful, whether to exams or otherwise, I send good thoughts and the guarded recommendation to check out the three sentence ficathon.  The recommendation is made cautiously because once you start scrolling through the 30+ pages of prompts and comments, you'll end up in a TV Tropes sort of daze and 4 hours have passed.  It has slowed down a bit, and I didn't post much as I've been writing AW.  There are wonderful, wonderful things there.  Like a perfect bite-sized piece of chocolate, with no calories or fat. 

Narnia, AW, etc. )

As I was researching, I learned that there was a 1938 Jack Benny program sponsored by the makers of Jell-O. The wriggly stuff has been around a really long time.  And speaking of Jell-O and not eating all the cookies, I'll post here a favorite cookie recipe of mine.  Tomorrow, I'll do a separate recipe exchange post and I hope that others will share their recipes for holiday food traditions and favorites.  I am going to dig up the lime Jell-O and pretzel recipe, just for the hell of it. 

Come to the Dark Side, we have chewy ginger cookies )
Very brief comment on the US public health decision of yesterday regarding "Plan B" )

Back to our regularly scheduled escape from It All.
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Friday, November 25th, 2011 12:46 am

Been there, done that, got the turkey coma (and a search at 11:30 PM last night for a grocery store that was still open and had fresh turkeys to accommodate my swelling gust list.  Yes, I cooked 2 turkeys this year as my list went from 7 to 15). 

We have a tradition that everyone at the table must identify a book or movie that was moving, interesting, or memorable in some way.  Two years ago at Thanksgiving, I went on and on about Roald Dahl and the Irregulars in Jennet Conant's book (and TQSiT was the result).  Last year I blathered about the Kladstrup Wine and War book (which I used for Maenad of the Maquis).. 

This year, it was gay giraffes, same sex paired albatrosses, and Biological Exuberance  and that remarkable wikpedia entry.  Apparently I was hilarious and articulate.  But really my wine soaked guests had difficulty getting passed the "OMG GAY GIRAFFES?"  We were very loud.  Good thing the kids were watching Jurassic Park.  I consider myself a pretty dull person in real life.  It's pretty funny when the stories you tell about the fic you saw in a porn challenge involving Pepsi and Coke and John Major and QE2 are memorable enough that people remember them the following year. 

Happy Thanksgiving if you celebrate it.  If not, I hope you  had a lovely day.  I am grateful to all my imaginary friends.

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Sunday, September 25th, 2011 08:48 am
She has about 5 of these in various stages of dismemberment

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I have been meaning to get a picture of this for a long time.
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Sunday, August 28th, 2011 09:28 pm
We’re all fine here. For the first time since 1995, we did not lose power during a major weather event. Thank you for the good wishes.

Because I could not resist and I now ship Peter and a camel.

Peter had a love-hate relationship with camels )
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Monday, August 15th, 2011 05:03 pm
I came back to our rental property from an afternoon at the beach and found my mother in law trying to get into my laptop.  And my spousal unit, bless him, "Sorry, mom, but I don't know my wife's passwords."  Boundaries people.  Respect them. 

In other news, the Narnia Fic Exchange is going great guns!  Check it out!  Read!  Review!  [livejournal.com profile] snacky  and [livejournal.com profile] caramelsilver are doing an awesome job on it!

And what the heck, everyone else is, so... 
[Meme] If Alfred Hitchcock Made Cinderella
Seen in several places on the F-list:

If I made Cinderella, the audience would immediately be looking for a body in the coach.
— Alfred Hitchcock


What do you expect to find when I write a story?
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Sunday, July 24th, 2011 01:12 pm
I believe that my Narnia Fic Exchange is complete.  [livejournal.com profile] snacky  has been awesome with suggestions but she's running the NFE with [livejournal.com profile] caramelsilver .  Is there someone out there with a really good eye for detail?  Every time I look at it, I find new typos and some assistance would be great.  It's a few thousand words, but I think it's a pretty easy read.  If you are interested, please email or post or PM me.  I've had a huge amount of fun with this and the prompt has been a delight but it needs a very thorough going over.  I may even GASP print it. 

Also, something exciting!!  I've met in person Tasty As It Gets and [livejournal.com profile] l_a_r_m and [livejournal.com profile] lady_songsmith and now I'm meeting someone else from the rthstewart/Narnia side of my life!  This week!  I'll not mention her name unless she is shy.  I am, however, very excited, and my great sadness is that more folks are not able to join us!

Norway, of course, is in all our our hearts this weekend.  I recall very well those feelings during 9/11 and how long they lasted thereafter.  May you be comforted. 
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Friday, July 1st, 2011 12:15 am
So, I really don't post the personal over here, but FYI, I'm not writing much right now as I'm on holiday in the wine country of California.  So, I'm enjoying cheese, red wine, white wine, sparkling wine, chocolate, olives, olive oil, and the "spa" life.  And yet more wine and cheese and chocolate.

So a HUGE thanks to everyone who has so far posted and reviewed and such in response to chapter 11, and I will respond and such as soon as time and sobriety permit. 

I've got about 7,000 words already in the final chapter of this arc although some of it is old and needs to be considerably redone.  Also, there is The Lion Broach.  And Gifts.  And Good Byes.  And Explanations.  And parts that are making me cry.  And then, decisions -- do I press on, or go back to AW?  I need to turn my attention to the Narnia Fic Exchange (Woot!) and two prompts for femgenficathon.

So, in the meantime,

There wasn’t anything for Morgan to do. Anything she could do. She was sure that she’d be able to organize Harold’s trunk better, make everything fit just so, but she’d have to fold it all, and Morgan had never been very good at the folding.

There were distractions in fabrics, like that silver thread that Crows could see. She saw it too, in the perfect rows of weave, and she could count the vertical threads and the horizontal threads and imagine how they would have been set up on a loom. Four by four by four by four, over and over.

But folding the fabric she’d have to leave that to someone else. “If you fold them, I could put things in your trunk,” she said, but Harold had smiled at her and said he had a way he needed to do it, with those things needed for a sea voyage on top and the rest on the bottom and she wouldn’t know those things.

But I do know those things. I remember. You were very neat when we sailed here, so many months ago. I always remember, Harold. Your kit was in the right hand corner, on top of a nightshirt you never wear. The soft shoes you sometimes wear on board for traction and protection from splinters during calm days go on the left, with the soles against the side so they don’t dirty the two shirts. You’ll wear your tall boots when you walk to the dock and sail away.

The trunk had a false bottom. Morgan could see that. It sounded differently, hollow-ish and the trunk wasn’t as deep as it should be – smaller on the inside than it was on the outside, so there were secret compartments.

Morgan felt like that’s how she was, broken into so many pieces and compartments. Because she was so broken, she had always been good at puzzles and patterns. She knew how to make each piece fit just so, in trunks and spreadsheets and bricks in buildings, she could see the threads no one but the Crows could see, count all the beans in a jar, and knew when things didn’t add up. She just never could make her own pieces fit.

 
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Sunday, May 22nd, 2011 01:36 pm
It is that time of year to spread the good word of the Narnia Fic Exchange, moderated by the fabulous [livejournal.com profile] caramelsilver  and [livejournal.com profile] snacky .  Come and play!  join in!

Last year, I wrote Maenad of the Maquis and Under Cover for the exchange.  The divine [livejournal.com profile] athousandwinds  wrote the fabulous More Than Kisses Letters Mingle Souls for me.

I had dinner with the fabulous [livejournal.com profile] intrikate88  and was actually asked for identification to confirm I was above the age of legal drinking.  Fabulous.  Good thing I had my wallet.  I was also able to use the Adipose from Dr. Who Season 4, Partners in Crime as a very relevant example in a presentation to a room of important people.  I am also devastated because my favorite pink baby doll t shirt now has a big ink splotch on it. 

I'm also on Twitter and Tumblr though I don't do much with Tumblr except be intimidated by all the dread visuals.

Also, it never rains but it pours, but two unsigned anon reviewers, Jim and Reader of the Open Range.  In response to Jim )

In response to Reader of the Open Range ) 

Work proceeds with 9, but I'm adding more and so that will take a few days.  It's over 7,500 words.  I also owe a few review replies.  I've put a couple of snippets in comments to the previous entry (I think).  Oh, question...  am I right that we get no physical description of Lord Peridan other than he rides a bay horse in HHB?
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Wednesday, May 18th, 2011 10:58 am
There are some new readers, yes, aehtna, Miseria-Veritas, and traveler from nowhere I am looking at you.  Thanks for the alerts and favs and if you have a question, feel free to drop by over here on an anon basis.

This isn't the thud of story fail, is it? Really I'm just over-caffeinated.  )
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Tuesday, May 10th, 2011 03:15 pm
In which Lone Island Bankers engage in savage, ritualized combat, here.  Chapter 7 of Harold and Morgan is up.

Thank you for your patience and support.  [livejournal.com profile] snacky  and Clio have been especially kind and I really, really appreciate it.  I had planned to post sooner, but I've had loads of loathing (nice alliteration, huh?) with regard to writing recently and a veterinary crisis.  I'm feeling very attached to Jina today.  And, of course, we know how THAT ends.  SOB.  I'd been planning to kill off an OC or three by the end of the Lone Islands story, and now, out of sympathy, I may not.

The next chapter includes a revised Two Hearts Day segment and lots more.  I'll get around to that in a few days.  I do hope folks enjoy this one and that I don't see what happened after chapters 4 and 5.  Anyway, onward.  And thank you all so much for being so helpful and kind.  I said it before, but it bears repeating.  I could not have continued this story without the F list and reviewer support.  Thank you!