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From My Reader: Writing Blogs

November 30th, 2011 by

While I was doing NaNoWriMo, I bookmarked a lot of writing blogs. I’d always read blogs by authors that I loved, of course, but for the first time I read blogs on the actual art and craft of writing. I’m not sure how much of everything that I read actually soaked in, but I figured that it couldn’t hurt. :)

A partial list is below:

And some writers’ resources that really helped:

 

Thanks to all of the folks who take the time to share their knowledge and resources – your work and and generosity is very much appreciated!

 

 

 

 

 

SWTOR Beta Weekend Sightseeing

November 29th, 2011 by

I’ll put most of these under a cut, so that they don’t bog down anyone’s reader. Coruscant is beautiful, simply amazing. I think I have one shot here from the Trooper starting area, but aside from that it is all Coruscant eye candy.

 

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I Hate People

November 27th, 2011 by

I’ve really enjoyed SWTOR so far (more about that in a later post) and have fallen totally in love with my Sith Inquisitor, corruption tree. I’d started with Bounty Hunter, and that was a nice class, but then Phil and I started Inquisitors and that was it. This will be the first character I level after launch. All of the characters that I have loved and played for years have kind of clicked as people as soon as I created them. It was the same with Kitsune, my Warcraft hunter – and as I’ve written before, I actually have her name in kanji tattooed on my spine. Now that is love. :)

It’s been great playing with Phil again as well, as we’ve been off playing separate things for a long time. The best thing a gamer can do is fall in love with another gamer. No one else will understand all of the hours spent, the housework which goes undone, and all the good friends that you may never meet in real life. Experiencing things together in game is so much fun, and I can be a total dork without being embarrassed. This has been great. The Inquisitors are pretty effective as well, and the two of us just flew through the Black Talon flashpoint without breaking a sweat. Many of Phil’s friends who were playing said that they really struggled with it.

The main problem are all of the tards and asshats playing. I would turn off general chat, but I think that someone should be there to answer genuine questions in a polite and helpful manner. I am specifically sick of all the idiots who are moaning about having to sit through all of the voice acting, they just want their “kill 10 of X” quests so they can get to end game. This game is fun, but that is in part because all of us are bored with our current MMOs. Why on earth would you want to skip story and power-level to endgame? Do you think instances and raiding will be any different here than they are in Rift or Warcraft? Sorry, bud…this is going to be more of the same, so enjoy the trip. Some of the story lines that I have seen so far have been superb.

You guys just make me tired. And cranky.

There are at least a couple of weeks before headstart -more for me than for Phil, as I ordered so much later- so after this beta I’ll buckle down to my book again and try to work out my horrible problem with my ending. I plan on waiting at least a couple of weeks to try to distance from the project a bit, and then I’ll start work on the second draft before I let anyone see it. Which neatly allows me some Star Wars time. :D

 


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Giving Thanks

November 24th, 2011 by

I love Thanksgiving. I love the fact that (until the day after, anyway) it isn’t an overy-commercialised holiday. I love my memories of my sisters and I in my parent’s huge kitchen, helping to prepare the meal and talking. You notice that I didn’t actually say cooking, right? My mom was a wonderful cook and she did most of the cooking; as much as I would have loved for some of that kitchen magic to rub off on me, it never did. Thanksgiving was all about heavenly food, eaten in much too large quantities, lots of talk, watching the Macys parade, and just being part of a family.

This year wasn’t the best year ever, as I went from a horrific work environment to quitting my job in an extremely shaky economy. It hasn’t been all bad, however, since I finally had the opportunity to do a lot of creative work that I haven’t had the chance to do before (stress and anger not being conducive to anything creative that doesn’t involve cutting and welding metal into sculptures). I did some art for book covers, and I wrote part of a book.

I’m thankful for a lot of things, not the least is that I’m still here. Last spring I thought dark thoughts about suicide almost every single night – no exaggeration. And now I’m happy most of the time. We’re on the thin edge, as a lot of people are, but we’re still here, and we love each other. And that is pretty damn fine.

Raise a glass, and have a wonderful day with the ones you love. And be very thankful.

 


My parents (before my Mom died)


My Sisters

Rest in Peace, Anne McCaffrey

November 22nd, 2011 by

So sad tonight. News of Anne McCaffrey’s death was all over Twitter, then it was confirmed. Her books have meant so much to me since my teens, and I still have a shelf of them that I re-read. So very sad tonight.

 

NaNoWriMo Day 22: 50,000 Words

November 22nd, 2011 by

This morning I finished the NaNo section of my novel (i.e., the 50k part of it) and had to have a quick dance around the room with my arms up making that sotto voce “raaar” sound meant to indicate that large crowds of people are cheering for you. Hey, I know I’m a huge dorkasaurus, but sometimes you just need to pat yourself on the back. :)

I still have the big final battle, the ending chapters, and all of the bits in between to do – probably another 20k if I’m lucky. That leaves it a bit on the thin side for a novel, but with the illustrations I think it will be fine. I don’t know if other people write like this, but a lot of what I still need to do are transitions and strengthening characters and plot – since I was working in Scrivener, in a chapter and scene type of format, there needs to be a lot of smoothing between those scenes. After I get a reasonable alpha-type draft, then I’ll start the rewriting for a first draft – that one I might show people. It may take a second draft before I let anyone read it.

There are some scenes and characters that I really, really like. I’d written earlier about accidentally plagiarising a short story that I must have read a post on somewhere, and how disappointing that was to realise. Well, one of my favourite characters has come out of that rewrite, a cocky streetwise girl named Malenka who leads a band of guttersnipes and pickpockets. I love her scenes. And then, on the other hand, there are scenes that I wrote when I was just trying to force out another 500 or 1000 words, and they are as stiff and lifeless as cardboard. The scenes where I was having fun and being in the flow are like night and day to the ones where I was forcing it for the daily wordcount. All of those will have to be rewritten or trashed.

Overall, NaNoWriMo was a great experience. There is an amazing community of would-be writers (and quite a few professional ones) that support each other. I’ve met some wonderful people, and I very much look forward to reading their books someday. I’ve never had a problem with discipline, but I did have a massive writer’s block before I started. I’ve been thinking about this particular story for decades, literally – and thanks to having a competitive, supportive framework within which to work, I finally got over my fear and did it.

What was each day like? What did I do to finish NaNo with relatively little despair and bloodletting?

1. Write at the same time every day.

I have an advantage in that I am currently not working. I’m trying to build a freelance art business, but my longterm (and pretty lucrative) career as a large-scale ecommerce project manager, UI/UX designer, and developer is over. So, although we may not be able to pay the mortgage much longer, I did have the free time. So I would get up at 5:30 or 6:00am, have breakfast, and write at least 2000 words. Sometimes I wrote more, and I used the cushion for those days when I just couldn’t bear to write anything.

2. Eat breakfast.

Sounds dumb, but I think it really helped. I normally don’t eat breakfast, but will have coffee and either dry cereal or some toast. (Dry cereal? Long story. The first time I ever remember noticing someone with body odor was on the schoolbus, and I thought they smelt like Cheerios and milk. I’ve never had milk on cereal ever since, but I love some dry Special K Red Berries.) Anyway, I’ve been forcing myself to cook (cooking is a massive pain in the ass at 5:30am when you’re still half-asleep) and eat it (I felt sick-ish every single morning. Plus the fat from bacon, gammon, etc. did bad intestinal things to me. TMI?). But protein and slow-release energy food really does help, I felt as though my brain was working better. I know, it sounds dumb.

3. Don’t check mail, or Twitter, or read any blogs until you are done for the day.

Twitter is the devil. I found that if I just had a quick peek before I started, I would leave it open and check it every two minutes. No Twitter. No surfing. No lolcats. Nada. By the way, I just checked Twitter right now. I have the attention span of a gnat, and have to cut out all distractions because I am easily subverted by Teh Shiny.

4. Organise and Plan.

Apologies to pantsers out there, but if I had tried to do that I would probably have struggled to even start, let alone write every day. All through October I did outlines and character sketches, I did my research, collected reference photos, and I got everything set up in Scrivener (which I love with a passion and want to have its babies). I set up a structure in Scrivener with chapters and scenes inside the chapters, with notes on what I wanted to write for each. I did everything that I could do without actually starting to write. When I did start, I knew what I needed to do. If I got stuck on a certain scene, I could move to another since I knew what needed to happen in each one. For me it worked superbly well.

5. Reward yourself.

Rewards work. They work for training dogs, and they work just as well for motivating yourself. I know you’re all evolved and all that, but trust me – throw yourself a bone. What I did was allow special treats, such as a stiff drink that night if I’d done enough words – and with me out of work right now, believe me that is a treat. I may think that vodka is another food group, but it is a very expensive luxury that we don’t have very often. I did during NaNo, and it helped. I’m also going to use my 50% off for being a NaNoWriMo winner to buy a copy of Scrivener for my very own, because I have to have it.

6. Write through the suck.

You won’t be Shakespeare, or Stephen King, or even Barbara Cartland. Ok, that last one was a joke, but you know what I mean. Don’t fret about it, just write. Even if it is so horrible that you are writhing with embarrassment as you write it, keep the ass in the chair and write de damn words, mon. You’ll make it through the suck part to something that you are actually excited about as you write it. There may even be tears (the good kind). But you’ll never know unless you force your way through the wall of suck.

7. Don’t give up.

Again, that sounds too simple and obvious – but I would guess it is probably why most people abandon their projects. They don’t have car accidents or get kidnapped by the Mafia or anything, they just stop believing. Believing in yourself is one of the most difficult things that you can do, trust me. I’ve always struggled with it. I didn’t write this book for most of my adult life due to a simple fear of suckage. Embrace the suck if you have to – it may be bad, but at least you never gave up.

8. It really helps to have supportive people around you.

I can’t describe how much my husband helped me just by giving me the space and support to do this. No, I didn’t ask his permission, I’m not a 50s housewife. But we sabotage the ones we love all the time, it’s a human thing. We chip away at each other by being dismissive or threatened or jealous or selfish. Thank you, Phil, for not being any of those things. I’ll make it up to you later. :)

That’s it, I suppose. We’re having a mini-celebration here, with a bottle of wine and everything. (Hey, a bottle of wine is a real luxury in this house. The French drink it like water, and it’s dead cheap over there. Why is a bottle of mediocre wine so expensive in England?) I wish you your own celebrations and victories as well.

Oh, and I’ve also started this…illustrations! I haven’t painted in ages, so that is the next challenge.

 

 

 

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