Mandalorians and the Return To the Armpit Of America
New Jersey was a wonderful place to live. The neighbors were great, the food was better and being able to go outdoors after April without becoming dreadfully sick for weeks on end was just... well.... indescribable to anyone who takes breathing and health for granted.
Unfortunately, what New Jersey lacks is a booming tech industry. So, when we realized that Cam's position with Vonage was becoming untenable for him, we had to bite the bullet and look out of state for his next job and our next residence. There are worse places than Virginia. I should be glad he didn't accept an offer in some place like southern California or Texas.
So here we are, back in the armpit of America, in a temporary apartment until we can find and settle on a suitable house. I'm remembering all those things I always hated about this state. The people are rude, irritating, narcissistic bitches with more money than manners and class. The food is old tasting and leaves one feeling slightly ill after being eaten. The houses are cramped, poorly built, more poorly designed and despite the popped real estate bubble STILL priced well higher than the properties are worth. I got sick within a day of moving down here and haven't felt all that well since then.
It's been two weeks.
*sigh*
However, there are still my Mandalorians. I run a roleplay city in SWG named Bral Ven Parjaii (Fort Victory). The people who play there make all this real life disaster bearable. They roleplay Expanded Universe Imperial era Mandalorians so well that you'd be amazed. They speak the language, know the culture and have recreated an experience of that way of life. It's probably as close as anyone could get to being one without being a figment of Karen Traviss' (the writer of the bulk of Lucas' Mandalorian canon and the creator of the Mandalorian language) imagination.
And then there is the book. Well, it may be more than one book. The notes and outlines are becoming fairly large. Writing anything can be a real life-eater. Taking on a full scale novel is a task I never thought I'd have it in me to seriously tackle. But it looks very much like I'm going to see this through. I have a passion for it.
Writing inside someone else's universe can be a challenging thing. If I ever manage to get the thing completed, then I can deal with the entire process of negotiating with the Lucas empire to have it (or them) published. Why not do these things in a different order? Well, truth be told, I don't want to never actually finish the thing. I think that the publishing, licensing and legal aspects of the thing would kill the story before it is finished being born. Best to leave those until after the fact.
We all have our dreams. I'm one to pursue mine.
So there it is.
And how is everyone on RubiKa doing?
Unfortunately, what New Jersey lacks is a booming tech industry. So, when we realized that Cam's position with Vonage was becoming untenable for him, we had to bite the bullet and look out of state for his next job and our next residence. There are worse places than Virginia. I should be glad he didn't accept an offer in some place like southern California or Texas.
So here we are, back in the armpit of America, in a temporary apartment until we can find and settle on a suitable house. I'm remembering all those things I always hated about this state. The people are rude, irritating, narcissistic bitches with more money than manners and class. The food is old tasting and leaves one feeling slightly ill after being eaten. The houses are cramped, poorly built, more poorly designed and despite the popped real estate bubble STILL priced well higher than the properties are worth. I got sick within a day of moving down here and haven't felt all that well since then.
It's been two weeks.
*sigh*
However, there are still my Mandalorians. I run a roleplay city in SWG named Bral Ven Parjaii (Fort Victory). The people who play there make all this real life disaster bearable. They roleplay Expanded Universe Imperial era Mandalorians so well that you'd be amazed. They speak the language, know the culture and have recreated an experience of that way of life. It's probably as close as anyone could get to being one without being a figment of Karen Traviss' (the writer of the bulk of Lucas' Mandalorian canon and the creator of the Mandalorian language) imagination.
And then there is the book. Well, it may be more than one book. The notes and outlines are becoming fairly large. Writing anything can be a real life-eater. Taking on a full scale novel is a task I never thought I'd have it in me to seriously tackle. But it looks very much like I'm going to see this through. I have a passion for it.
Writing inside someone else's universe can be a challenging thing. If I ever manage to get the thing completed, then I can deal with the entire process of negotiating with the Lucas empire to have it (or them) published. Why not do these things in a different order? Well, truth be told, I don't want to never actually finish the thing. I think that the publishing, licensing and legal aspects of the thing would kill the story before it is finished being born. Best to leave those until after the fact.
We all have our dreams. I'm one to pursue mine.
So there it is.
And how is everyone on RubiKa doing?
