Still chipping away at the list...
( Doll quilts and I can't remember what else. That's right. A scarf. A Fozzie scarf. )Tomorrow is a church day, but I'm not going. Too sick. Lizzie's too sick. I'll probably let Lizzie bring a dollhouse into my room, turn the heater on, and write the morning away. Skipped writing today to design Em's dress - I needed my brain charged up for that one. Sometimes, the sewing and the writing work well together. It's easy to work through plot points while stitching the binding onto a quilt, for instance, or while knitting. Certainly, my work is heavily influenced and informed by the things my hands do when I'm not writing. But, you know, MATH. Math and stories do not go well together. When I need to find the slope of a shoulder and the radius of the armhole curve...hells. I'm done with character motivation and inventing a new dance and the history behind it for tomorrow's scene. No, in those moments, my other brain engages, searches for that dusty old equation one uses to determine angles when the triangle's sides are all known variables. And, oh yeah. I remember words like "Equation" and "Variable."
It makes me think, for some reason, about Girl Genius - the Steampunk webcomic (It's really THE thing to love about steampunk). Somehow, Agatha can think both mathematically and creatively, all at once. This is not the same as being mathematically creative. I would love to have that ability. I might draft more patterns that way. If I attempted it now, I'd end up with something as out of proportion as, oh, say...a McCall's pattern...
And, yup. It's 1:00. If I can interpret any of this post in the morning, I just might shock myself.