Day November 21, 2014
The story is dragging on. I feel trapped in my protagonist’s daily grind, at the same time I need room to build in all the little hints and arguments and behavioral traits which finally amount to his character. That is… Continue Reading →
Today I spent ages at the airport, the longest time ever. I don’t know why everybody left Munich. A little girl escaped her father and threw his wallet into a dustbin. He was not amused. I was utterly bored while… Continue Reading →
