This is incidentally the absolute bane of my creativity. I want to write awesome things but the only live I've ever known is living in a small town in boring old England. And trust me when I say that nothing interesting happens here!
So for me, 'writing what I know' would be responsible for the creation of some of the most boring stories in the history of literature.
I don't agree. I live not very far from you, in Southern England, and I've lived in the same county (Hampshire) all my life. I even went to University (Southampton) in this county. Not wishing to boast, but I've sold stories set in this part of the world, in fictional versions of towns I've lived in, so maybe I haven't gone too far wrong.
Look around you. All human life is there. It's not the material but what you do with it that matters.
I don't know how other writers do it -- in the Cantina or otherwise -- but I try to really synch with my characters, know them very very well. Because, when it comes to write them,.... well, it's like playing chess with myself. I climb into this character's skin and write his part. Then I climb into the other character's skin and write HIS part. Like an acting exercise. And sometimes, when I get into his head, he's going a direction I didn't expect; but it's right for him, so I have to at least consider it.
Definitely agree with this - see my post earlier today about pantsing versus outlining.
Raven, have you seen a movie called Jacob's Ladder? I think you might like it.
Good one. The best thing Adrian Lyne ever directed (though compared to Nine 1/2 Weeks and Indecent Proposal, that's not saying a lot) based on a script which was regarded as one of Hollywood's best unfilmed scripts - before it was filmed, of course.
Folks, I'm exhausted. I've spent most of yesterday evening and most of today writing my four DVD reviews for Australia Day for The Digital Fix. All done and live on the site now. I now have 1000 reviews there, after just short of thirteen years contributing to them.
Time to chill out and watch TV for the rest of this evening. Full steam ahead on the SS story tomorrow. Oh, and a certain tennis final. And either Lincoln or Zero Dark Thirty if the tennis finishes in time.
See you later Cantina.