Sometimes I wonder if I’m wasting my time on ideas and plots and characters and schemes that are doomed. Then I rationalise that I’m not one for creative waste, that I’ll recylcle, reuse, reincorporate…

Of course, I’ve got stuff I never reuse. I just kick it around, trying to form it into some kind of sensible shape. What I’d like to do, mainly, is to pitch it as a concept, then hope someone tells me to write it. Then I might snap out of the aimless doodling and get on with it.

Or, you know, I might not. But I’d like to think I would.