To me, writing a novel -- trying to make a dozen characters and themes and motivations and goals all fit together in one comprehensible mass -- feels like trying to solve a Rubik's Cube.
It takes years, but then one day I'm all, "Holy crap, I did it, guys! I finished the cube!"
Even better, I show it off to agents, and one of them says, "That's a great looking cube. Can I represent you?" And, well, you know how that goes.
Then my agent says, "Now before I can submit this to publishers, I want you to try and put these pieces in, too."
And I'm all:
Stupid Rubik's Cube.
Yes. This. A thousand times this.
ReplyDeleteBut you'll do it. And so will I : D
LOL! I'm glad the flamethrower was just for the cube. And I'm sure you can stitch it back together. #havefaith
ReplyDeleteHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA!
ReplyDelete*sigh*
best of luck to you. :)
1. That was very funny!
ReplyDelete2. There you go scaring the crap outta me again.
3. I know you can do it!
Great analogy. My only problem is how do you fit more cubes in when physics only allows 9 per side before it becomes a dodecahedron?
ReplyDeleteI so love this. I'm sharing it with friends. Thanks!
ReplyDeleteIs that a gun or a flame thrower? I want one. :o)
ReplyDeleteIf you need a place for controlled blasts, my inbox is pretty self-contained.
Uh..... is it a bad thing if I never figured out how to solve a rubik's cube?
ReplyDeleteThat's definitely a conundrum.
ReplyDeleteBut far better to be asked to put something in than take something out. Like the pirates.
And now I shall sit down to look at my Rubiks cube with it's blocks of colors all mixed up and incomplete with a whole new perspective :-)
ReplyDeleteBalky! Oh my, wherever did you find that .gif?
ReplyDeleteGood luck with those revisions...