The "Brit a Day" series

What does a months-long parade of attractive British men have to do with fiction, you might well ask? These gentlemen have inspired some lovely scenes, part of the life I live in my head. Over time, some of these scenes reach out to one another and begin to form a story. For the present, each one of these pictures provides a writing prompt for me, a way to keep me writing with a sense of passion and narrative, even when the stories are not yet fully formed.



Sunday, February 26, 2012

A Brit a Day [#693]


As I mentioned yesterday, I just finished reading a book about the early 20th century treks to the South Pole. [Confirms my theory that even intelligent men do way crazier things than any woman would do.] I can't imagine ever putting up with cold like that. If some woolies, some leather, and a guy to put his arms around me [or any combination thereof] aren't enough to keep me warm, then it's just too cold for me.

Rickman, as pictured above, could provide all three.
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