September 19, 2011
How I Write – Reesa
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September 19th, 2011 at 20:50
This makes so much sense. So it’s like you hit play and wait for the movie to queue up (like youtube over a modem) and your writing is you taking notes/describing what you see.
Buffering is frustrating and it’s even worse when people keep sending chat requests while you’re in the middle of the film?
September 20th, 2011 at 13:00
For all my movie metaphors, and the fact that I included a YouTube video in the post, it hadn’t occurred to me in terms of buffering, but yes, that’s it.
April 3rd, 2012 at 15:40
[…] movie and translating it. (Oh, look, I lied about not veering into this topic. You can read my previous post about it here.) That means it’s all there for me- sight, sound, even smell a lot of times, and I know […]