I’m working on character development for a project….
Her name is Chastity.
I took a road trip down to some friends’ wedding a few months ago. On the way there (we drove a camper), I had a project— tearing apart a few paperback books and turning them into a book page garland for the wedding! By the time I had it long enough, I had sections hanging from cabinets and the microwave, and whenever we opened the windows, my garland-sections would twist and wave in the wind (sometimes coming apart). They were terribly in the way, but hey. We got them to the wedding.
Once at the church I tied all the sections together and we got this:
“Harrum,” said Captain Mole to himself as he pulled his mushroom-boat to the stream’s edge. It was such a sunshiny, bright day, and the water was so clear and bubbly. Master Robin Redcoat was composing an opera in the branches of his maple tree, and the lazy crickets hummed a chorus as they warmed up their wing-violins. The bulrushes nodded in the breeze, and the soft cottony clouds drifted as though they had all the time in the world to get where they were going.
It was a day meant for boating. And Captain Eusebius Mole, being the sensible fellow that he was, took his leaf-oar and started out.