Hang on, Kate - A woman, home alone, tapping away on her novel, glasses perched on her nose, a pencil holding her hair up off her face in his humid weather... This could be the start of.. 'Writer Girl'
Thalia - But then there's a knock at the door, and she wonders who on earth could be interrupting her writerly solitude... Or maybe our heroine has to come all the way into the big city to deliver her manuscript... imagine the possibilities for Writer Girl!
Sometimes kiss is worth a thousand words.
Or maybe: She had a way with words. He had his way with her.
It writes itself!
(Also, clearly I meant THIS humid weather earlier, not HIS humid weather. Unintentionally suggestive.)
We design, edit, publish and generally wrangle books, authors and illustrators, and eat cake in a three-storey Victorian terrace with a view of St Patrick's Cathedral.
6 comments:
Phwoar!!!
*mopes back to work in her own boring, empty house*
Hang on, Kate - A woman, home alone, tapping away on her novel, glasses perched on her nose, a pencil holding her hair up off her face in his humid weather... This could be the start of.. 'Writer Girl'
--SC
Nope - I'm with Kate - 'Writer Girl' just aint ever going to be as sexy as 'The Girls in Publishing'. Check out those tag lines...
Thalia - But then there's a knock at the door, and she wonders who on earth could be interrupting her writerly solitude...
Or maybe our heroine has to come all the way into the big city to deliver her manuscript... imagine the possibilities for Writer Girl!
Sometimes kiss is worth a thousand words.
Or maybe:
She had a way with words. He had his way with her.
It writes itself!
(Also, clearly I meant THIS humid weather earlier, not HIS humid weather. Unintentionally suggestive.)
I dig those white knickers, ladies! Are they industry standard issue?
Ooo, yes! You are winning me over, SC.
I can already see the moment when she pulls that pencil out of her hair.
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