My friend couldn't make it to a pubwrimo this week, so, yesterday (Friday 13th, I'm not superstitious) I went on my own. At the bar, I reached into my bag, for money to pay for my cider - and pulled out a large red envelope I'd never seen before.
As I stared at it, the barman said, "Oooh, somebody's got a Valentine."
He could see what I couldn't - that on the side of the envelope facing him was written, 'Suzy' among some biro-drawn hearts.
So I went to my table, with my cider and my notebook, and ripped open the card. It was indeed a Valentine, slipped into my bag while my back was turned. It must have been done on Wednesday, which was the last time I saw him - and there was me being mardy because he spoiled my concentration on 'Wolf Hall' by pressing the button on the control, to see how much more time there was left in the recording (which makes a big red timer appear in the corner of the screen.) And accidentally leaned on the control, and switched the recording off, and then had to rewind all the way through the programme to find the place again... And falling asleep and snoring.
There was a badge on the card for me to wear today: 'A Perfect Valentine.' On the front, it read, 'I know I Drive You Mad Sometimes...But My Heart's In The Right Place...'
And inside: - 'Right Next To Yours!'
Altogether now: Aaaaaah.
I had that very day bought him a Valentine. (Luckily.) In fact, I'd bought one earlier: a rather tasteful job which looked like an embroidered Victorian effort. But I lost it. Somewhere between me buying it and getting home, it vanished away.
So, while picking up a few groceries pre-pub, I'd bought another. A rather juicily throbbing large red card, with gold lettering: To The One That I Love. Not really what I wanted, but all the others had 'Boyfriend' or 'Husband' on them.
It had a verse inside, about wanting to spend every second of every minute of every day with the one that I love... Which sounded to me like something a stalker would write. So I neatly crossed it out and wrote in my own message.
Then I got on with proper business. It is 1-50 in the afternoon. It is the pub. There is cider. Write!
As usual, the pubowrimo magic worked and the writing flowed. My Bad Girl is tickled that her step-daughter thinks she can protect her grandmother, and sets out to demonstrate that she can cause GBH right under the step-daughter's nose and leave no incriminating evidence. She succeeds - and I think she'll go on to pose as the injured grandmother's rescuer, and one far more caring and attentive than the granddaughter could ever be. But that's the next pubowrimo.
I think I've written the usual 2000 words or so, but I haven't typed them up yet, so I don't have an accurate word-count.
On the way home, I stopped off at my Valentine's flat, sneaked in, and poked his Valentine into his letterbox - and snuck off again.
But I think I owe him something a bit more stylish and personal. But I'm really not up to handcrafting anything.
So I came up with the Cupid. It suddenly occurred to me how to do it. Get a clipart heart - download and save it to desktop.
Open Powerpoint, and insert the heart as a picture into a slide.
Find a clipart Cupid - this one was a black silhouette. Insert him in the centre of the heart. - But this leaves a white square all around the Cupid, which I didn't want.
Click on the pictures in Powerpoint, and this highlights 'Picture Tools' at the top of the screen. Click on that, and it opens the art menu.
Go to 'Colour', third from the left. This opens a menu which offers, at the bottom, 'Set Transparent Colour.'
I set white as the transparent colour - which meant the white square around Cupid disappeared as the red heart showed through from underneath.
I then clicked on 'Artistic Effects' next along, and tried them all until I found one I liked - it turned Cupid into a silvery grey, shadowed figure instead of a solid black silhouette.
So then I pressed the 'Print Screen' key.
I opened my Paint programme, pressed Ctrl + V, and the image of the Powerpoint Screen appeared in the Paint programme. I saved it as a jpeg.
I then opened it in Windows Photo Gallery, and used 'Fix' to crop the picture to just the heart and cupid. I changed the exposure, contrast and colour until it was as I wanted it. Then I saved it again, as a jpeg.
And you use Paint to flip the image, so it faces the other way. Or to add shadow and definition to the heart. Even an arrow, if you have a steady hand with a mouse. Or a graphics pen. [Later. I added an arrow in flight using 'insert shapes' in powerpoint.]
It sounds complicated, but took very little time. Less than it's taken me to write this blog. I imagine you could use Powerpoint to arrange several images in a similar way, though I haven't tried. Yet.
I've no doubt the whole process is blindingly obvious to anyone who uses computers for artwork - but the whole idea just dropped into my head a few minutes ago. It comes from having used Powerpoint a lot just lately. I have to admit, I'm rather chuffed with my simple, stoopid little cupid.
4 comments:
Isn't technology amazing? :-)
I'm impressed!
Did my first Cafewrimo with writer son - we made some rooky mistakes - arrived too close to lunch at too small a cafe, so I worried we were keeping people from a table - actually that was the only mistake - otherwise it worked well for both of us! Hurrah!
Sorry ... but I always think there is something vaguely sinister about those small naked boys with nothing but copious amounts of body fat to keep them warm, zooming around with bows and dangerously sharp arrows (do they ever miss and have someone's eye out?) ... and like bumble bees, those wings just don't look adequate to the task ... maybe they fall out of the sky sometimes like drop bears ...
Technology certainly is, Sue. I love it!
Joan - hurrah! Wishing you and son many more happy and productive cafewrimos. Domestowrimos can work well too, as my friend would like to point out. Sit in a different room, set a timer - and write!
But personally, I think there's nothing to beat the out of the house pub or cafe-wrimo.
Madwippit - I fully share your doubts about inadequately winged chubby boys with lethal weapons. I personally prefer Eros - but then, he brings a whole lot of other doubts along with him. And when you're creating something in an hour, you have to go with what you can get. Lots of Cupids available online - very few useable images of Eros.
Cupid/Eros did sometimes miss and hit the wrong person - this being Greek myth, with predictably tragic, rather than hilarious, results.
Eros also had lead-tipped arrows as well as gold-tipped ones. The gold ones smote you with love - the lead one with hate.
It is a very violent image, isn't it? - The impact of an arrow into the heart. And yet, today, Cupid is seen as all lovey-dovey and cuddley-cute. I think, today, you have to be an archer, and have experienced the power of a drawn-bow, and the slam of an arrow into a target, to realise just what the Greeks were saying about love
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