So here I am and here is Sandra
Monday, August 4th, 2008Well, what can I say about her that isn’t me? How do I breathe life into my creation?
Now that I’ve opened with the abuse scene… do I go backwards? Or should I just power on, regardless?
Working on character is always hard. But I want this to be character driven, not plot driven. It is way more interesting like that. I want her to surprise me. I want her to make fall in love with her all on her own.
She’s vulnerable. She’s tough. She’s sensitive. She’s confident. She’s unsure about her place in the world. She wants love. She still hopes [deep inside where no once can see it] that there is love out there. She’s lost her biggest chance at happiness, she thinks. When Filip appears on the scene, she’s willing to believe that it can happen again. Despite all the evidence stacking up on the opposite of the spectrum.
Filip whisks her off her feet. He flatters her. He appeals to her emotions. He reminds her of their past. What little there was of it. She tries to remember him, eleven years prior to now.
She refuses to believe that this is not fate. After all, here’s someone she knew when she was younger. Someone who she could have fancied then. She really fancied his brother, but that’s besides the point. Or is it? Who dates a man because she was initially attracted to his brother? Is it twisted? Or is it normal? Is it not what every single one of Shakespeare’s tragedies is made of?
Big tip off: tragedies. Is this what this is? Or a melodrama? Where is Sandra taking us? What kind of ride do we have ahead: a cruise liner, a rollercoaster or a private jet?
Well, I’m going to continue to explore her motives and rewrite her story until I get it picture perfect. Or picture dysfunctional.