🔞 Let’s face it. Story characters are often victims of their writers‘ twisted minds. Also quarantine. 2020 hit hard. I can see how different kinds of storytelling can affect one’s mood. I also believe that with a little more of practise one can become immune to its side effects and just write more freely. Am I right?
🔞 I wrote a thing. It started with one scribbled sentence in the middle of the night, continued by the session in the defunct village in the forest and ended at my place. I chose English language for once simply because I wanted to try to write something in English. After few sleepless nights I can’t English anymore from all that staring into the papers, monitor, googling and researching all kinds of stuff. Once I recover some willpower and ideas I might continue.
Two sweet rattie boys. Very long movie from their life. I got Theo (russian blue) and Cookie (black) from a breeder back in 2016.
Newest clips with Cookie the rat and his cage. His lovely brother Theo passed away in peace at home in June. Cookie is very old rat, so he has ramps and steps everywhere, with water bowls on most of the shelves, two hidey houses he can choose from and two water bottles in lowest part of the cage. Cookie likes to chill in tube since he was a baby so I bought him bigger one in hardware store.