Today’s trip to Indy resulted (quite randomly) in the purchase of a lovely new fountain pen.
Now I have a burning desire to write something with it . . . but I don’t know what.
Maybe if I can settle on the tack I want to take with the Bluebeard story, I can write that. It ought to be short. All of my dark-and-twisted fairy-tale stories are pretty short, and this would be a good pen to write one with.