Prep Work

The past few days have mostly been about work that will lead to other work.  I’ve mostly disassembled a dead Underwood typewriter, and harvested many delightful bits with a steampunk aesthetic.  Leather and metal are in my future.  I started a new story about Bex, and promptly had to go creeping through an old derelict house in downtown Fort Worth for inspiration.  And oh did I find it, in the form of a dirt cellar with its trapdoor ripped from its hinges.  Wonderful creepy stuff.