This is the pile or at least what happens when I gather all of my writings. I think I missed a notebook or two also because I just noticed one poking out of the bookcase where I put it two weeks ago. I think it’s the one where I converted all of my stories into Windemere, so I stopped getting confused. I was also too lazy to go into a small fireproof safe I have that I keep a collection of moleskin notebooks. Not even sure what’s in those any more since they’re from first quarter of 2006.
Anyway, this is the culmination of someone who started planning books at the age of 15 and is now 32. The marble notebooks on the right are all high school and early college. The big spiral notebooks are from sophomore year of college and one of them is Legends of Windemere. The purple spiral is junior year and almost everything else is senior year of college until today. The marble notebook on the left is where the current versions of characters and stories are being slowly created on weekends.
This is my arsenal of imagination. I think I’m prepared. 🙂