I used to pride myself on using people, places, and memories as fodder for my stories. Naturally, there's nothing wrong with that. I love looking at a character I created out of spare parts--say the quirky laughter of a friend, plus the body of a cousin, the tremendous empathy I have always loved in someone I no longer knew. It's beautiful to take the vistas, climate, and venues of different locales and create a new one. There's a certain satisfaction in pulling beloved bits and pieces together and making something special out of them.
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