This giant needle I found in my grandma’s sewing box! I know probably leather workers are familiar with that size but to me, who had only ever seen sewing needles, I was like 😲

And then it ended up inspiring like 50% of the magic system in my book + several plot points & a tragic backstory

I tend to just launch into scenes at a point that isn’t optimal for describing the surroundings and I have to go back and figure out how to work that in. It’s not the best approach from that perspective.

I forget people have facial hair. Characters show up in my head with all kinds of other variety baked in but not a one has had facial hair. Going to try to consciously fix that 😅

see i can tolerate shitty grape over the menthol. like it's also terrible but it's marginally better to me