Well, I've begun another revision of "The Mary Museum," but those visionary bits I was so eager to cram into the story just aren't fitting. Does this mean I'll never be able to write surrealistic fiction? I have added about a page about Lori Ann's Mainland-envy, but am not sure where I'm going with the information. I'd really like Mary to turn out to be a symbol of escape, a person who Lori Ann thinks might be ordinary, or might be magic, she's really not quite sure, but either way offers L.A. a form of escape.
My head aches. Maybe I'll take a nap.
My head aches. Maybe I'll take a nap.
posted by Empress Girl @ 2:48 PM
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