Quote for the Day

“There are no rules of architecture for a castle in the clouds.”

~Gilbert K. Chesterton

I love that phrase.

I get images of turrets and towers, strong hunky knights and feisty beautiful heroines. I see possibilities of dreams and visions, of romance and happiness and hope.

Could it be because I am romantic at heart or because I am a romance writer?

I write because I love words. I love they way they sound. I love the way they look. I love the way they can make something come alive and make it real.

Sometimes I can hear or read a phrase, sometimes only a word, or even just a name on the credits after a movie and a full blown visual takes shape in my mind.

Music also inspires me in so many ways. And if it happens to be a phrase or a word in a song that speaks to me – all the better – I am off and running.

Now before you clap your hands in glee and think how wonderful I am, I believe it is true for most writers. The avenue may be different, but the results are the same.

I know a writer who concocted a whole story after noticing a hitchhiker on the side of the road. Poor innocent man never realized she turned him into a serial killer that terrorized a small town suffering a deep winter freeze. I’m sure, in truth, he was just a nice guy needing a ride somewhere.

A published author friend of mine took her good friend’s name (we won’t mention any names, but think your’s truly here :thumbsup:) and wrote a whole story around it.


Another published author friend of mine took the idea of a girl, a hit man, and a time machine and turned it first into weekly serial and then into a novel.


Many a novel, many a screenplay, many a song was birthed by such an inspiration, growing into a full blown form of entertainment.

On a personal front, I got to visit the grandtwins this last weekend making a fast trip to my hometown to celebrate their birthday. So hard to believe they are now four years old. They are not babies any longer which makes me sad. This was the first year my son and daughter in law decided to have their party at Chuck E Cheese. Probably will be their last. Gaw, I can only hope.

Think huge rat.
Think huge rat with buck teeth.
Think huge rat with buck teeth that dances and sings.
Think huge rat with buck teeth that dances and sings amidst wall to wall kids.
Think huge rat with buck teeth that dances and sings amidst wall to wall kids that break the sound barrier.
Think we won’t do THAT again.

~Sandy

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6 Responses to “castle in the clouds…”

Bailey Stewart Says:

First, I’ll get the other stuff out of the way. Sorry I haven’t been around a lot – but I owe you lots of hugs whenever we finally get to meet. Sorry you won’t be able to join us this Sunday.

Chuck E Cheese is frightening.

I love where stories come from; I love those phrases that pass through our minds, the perfect setting, images flashing through the mind. The exhileration of sitting down with a new idea. My name is Bailey Stewart, and I love words.

Brenda Says:

Chuck E Cheese is Adult Hell. My feet will never cross their door way again. It’s been 4 years and that still isn’t long enough to quell the night terrors.

Also, notice that your WIP, The Relic, is becoming just that, a relic. Settle down and blow the fluff out of your head. There is a good story in there. I know, I know. I’m one to talk. But I’m easily distracted. Think it might be a hormone thing. Yeah, a hormone thing.

Daisy Dexter Dobbs Says:

It was nice to have you visit my blog again, Sandy. I missed you. I hope the world is treating you better now and that happier times are on the horizon.

As for Chuck E Cheese–LOL–we did one of my daughter’s birthday parties there years ago. It was insane. I’d never have the patience for something like that now. :bugeyes:

Rene Says:

I once put a vampire in the middle of a kid’s party at Chuck E. Cheese in a novel. Scared the crap out of him. It was a cute scene. I hate Chuck E. Cheese. My folks take my kids there. I won’t go.

Michelle Says:

You know what? The idea for Talk Dirty To Me was born from the title. I thought – what would that be about? And then I thought – a phone sex operator! Of course! 😉

I refuse to go to Chuck E Cheese. hahaha

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