Incredibly Stupid Camera Use, Part 1 of a Series?
Normally the hours before I go to work are spent chugging tea, sending out job applications, and then watching DVDs and working on book reviews. Today, there were no new job postings to apply for, and I was too lazy to put a new DVD in Dox. What can I say, being sick threw me off the productive bits of my routine, and outside events aren't exactly motivating.
So instead I hauled out the first forty pages of Ninja and Roommate, which I'd crammed into my backpack and started editing at work, with minimal success.
I put them on the desk, started typing up the first couple revised pages.
And then I decided to take a photo of the second, edited page.
Page two! More Ingrid-writing than you can shake a tomatogunner at. It may also provide an answer to questions I've seen asked by other people who write: how do you edit? The answer, is, apparently: kind of brutally.
So instead I hauled out the first forty pages of Ninja and Roommate, which I'd crammed into my backpack and started editing at work, with minimal success.
I put them on the desk, started typing up the first couple revised pages.
And then I decided to take a photo of the second, edited page.
Page two! More Ingrid-writing than you can shake a tomatogunner at. It may also provide an answer to questions I've seen asked by other people who write: how do you edit? The answer, is, apparently: kind of brutally.
