I was writing a scene in my novel in which the protagonist starts making a patchwork quilt out of paper, since it's the only material she has. I tried to imagine what she would have to do to the paper to make it soft enough, and how the peices would fit together. To really figure out how it would work, I tore out some notebook pages I didn't need and made a patchwork square myself.
Not that it was that much effort, but I found it funny, because it's not like I have to worry about some "expert" reading my book and saying to him/herself, "That's not the way you make a paper patchwork quilt! The paper won't be soft enough to sleep on if you only crumple it once!" But it did make it much easier to describe when I could actually see it.
Does anyone have any stories about something they did that they would never have even conceived of doing if they weren't writing about it?
Come to think of it...I've done things I've actually wanted to do, but used writing about them as an excuse...
Not that it was that much effort, but I found it funny, because it's not like I have to worry about some "expert" reading my book and saying to him/herself, "That's not the way you make a paper patchwork quilt! The paper won't be soft enough to sleep on if you only crumple it once!" But it did make it much easier to describe when I could actually see it.
Does anyone have any stories about something they did that they would never have even conceived of doing if they weren't writing about it?
Come to think of it...I've done things I've actually wanted to do, but used writing about them as an excuse...