Tuesday, August 24, 2010

The Most Creatively Corrosive Element

If you don't read the Guide to Literary Agents blog, they have this regular post called 7 Things I've Learned So Far (link goes to the category, just in case you hadn't read them before).  Today's installment is from author Hollis Gillespie (who I've never heard of... sorry) and her #6 makes an interesting point I wanted to touch on today:

6. Fear is the most creatively corrosive element that writers have to face each day, and it comes disguised as so many things.

I've talked about fear before at my old blog ('Introspection Time' from 6/24/08 comes to mind) and I've talked about it here briefly.  Instead of rehashing the old fear thing again, let me turn it over to you...

What about this writing business are you most afraid of?  What fear sneaks up on you and jumps you from behind when you least expect it?  And finally, what do you do to combat the fear?

Sunday, August 22, 2010

Stop Writing Excellent Books. Dammit.

I've been anxiously awaiting Dream Called Time by S.L. Viehl and it finally arrived on Friday.  It was so shiny and perfect.  All I had to do was finish the book I was already in the middle of and it was all mine.  I started it yesterday shortly after noon and read it straight through - with breaks for dinner and other necessaries. It was awesome.  The author nailed it.  And being that this was the last book in a 10-yr / 10-book long writing journey, she did the whole series justice with the way she finished things.

Of course, this post wasn't meant to be a book review.  No.  This is a cautionary tale.  Excellent books are not for the weak reader.  In fact, sitting here in the only position I have left that doesn't make me want to cry, I'm thinking people should stop writing excellent books altogether.

Point the first: When you read an excellent book, you read to the exclusion of everything else.  Sometimes meals get forgotten.  Often you lose sleep.  Your family begins to wonder if you've slipped into some kind of bizarre state of catatonic schizophrenia where you don't acknowledge the world around you, but you still remember to use the bathroom.  And occasionally, you forget to move around which causes certain parts of one's body to stiffen up and remain stuck.  (Causing more sleep loss both for you and whoever is unlucky enough to be sleeping with you at the time.)

Point Two: After you've read said excellent book, you can't stop thinking about it.  You lose more sleep.  Your minds wanders off in the middle of conversations -which leads to unconsciously agreeing to host the family reunion in your back yard complete with a balloon bending clown named Scraps.  (And you thought shouting Yes! when you remembered how the heroine saved the day was only in your head.  Sorry, but Aunt Matilda heard that and she wants fifteen pounds of homemade potato salad by Thursday.)

Tertiary point (for other writers only):  You begin to wonder why the hell you're writing anything because whatever crap you put down will never be as good as the book you just read.  And then you begin to hope you'll glean some sales from the few people who weren't moved by the book you just read.  You are even willing to take sloppy seconds and castoffs from Awesome Writer.  Because, as I said before, you will never write anything that good.

Fourth point:  When one book is so excellent, it sells lots and lots.  This means, of course, that people are spending their hard earned money when they should be saving it for things like food and shelter and clothing.  In these hard economic times, is writing a book everyone wants to buy really fair to the general populous?  I think not.  (And besides, if people are spending money on the excellent books, they aren't buying the not so excellent books, which means smaller checks for the less brilliant authors.  That's so totally not fair.)

So, I beg you brilliant writers out there... CUT IT OUT.  Geez.  Write something mediocre next time so I don't end up with a bent neck and no sleep.  Seriously*.

* Not really.  If you thought any of this** was serious, I'm truly sorry for the fact my mediocre writing would lead you to that conclusion.  ;o)

**  Okay, I really am serious about how awesome Dream Called Time is.  I'm also serious about the fact that I was so wrapped up in the story I forgot to move around and now my neck is stuck in a permanent 'bent over book' position.  Somebody overnight me a case of Aspercreme.

ETA: I just posted a review (and a comment to another review) of Dream Called Time over at Amazon.  Of course, this reminded me that I didn't put that silly disclaimer up with this post, so here goes...

DISCLAIMER:  I am in no way affiliated with SL Viehl or any of her other pseudonyms.  She didn't give me this book and I'm not getting any kickbacks from the woman.  I bought my copy off Amazon.  I hope everyone who stops by here understands I only say nice things about books I actually like and for those books I don't like, I keep my mouth (or in this case, my fingers) shut.  Mom always said if you can't say anything nice, don't say anything at all.  (Okay, so I don't always follow that rule, but I try.)

;o)

Saturday, August 21, 2010

Agents Sites, Blogs, Etc.

Update 11/09/17:  If you came here looking for my previous list of literary agents, all apologies.  Someone pointed out to me that a link was broken, which reminded me I hadn't looked at, updated, or cared about the list in YEARS.  Since I no longer believe agents are the way to go, I deleted it. 

Yep, I've gone rogue.  Self-publishing all the way, baby. 

Thursday, August 19, 2010

Change of Plans

I know I said I was going to dive right back in and have this puppy beta-ready by the end of August...

Am I frickin' nuts?  Holy crap, I must've been possessed.  It took most of the day, but I think I've finally throttled myself into throttling back.  The way I'm looking it at right now, I think I need a bit of a break--if only to chill out.  For the next few days - or until I can't stand not looking at the WIP - I'm going to do yard work and read.  I might even :gasp: clean. 

And if I get really crazy, I might open up one of the old manuscripts - like, you know, the one that's been hanging out on my sidebar for godknowshowlong. 

I may even catch up on my blog reading and write a few intelligent posts.  Hey, stranger things have happened.

What do you do when you finish a round of edits?  Please say you go a little deranged, too. 

Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Red-inking Phase Complete

Okay, I did it.  I finished this round of revisions.  I know I said I'd have this phase of the WIP done over the past weekend, but I don't think three days late is going to kill anyone.  Of course, when I said I'd finish it that quickly, I didn't envision one of those chapters needing some major tweaking.  I guess that's why they're called estimates and not facts.  ;o)

Now I've given myself until the end of the month to get it polished to send out to beta readers.  By then I should also have the query letter close to banged out.

And, of course, Daughter's senior year of homeschool starts on the 30th, so I really need to get most of this stuff done before then.

Wish me luck.

Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Making Words Count

After two chapters red-inked this morning and the changes entered tonight, I'm brain-fried.  I intended to write a complementary post to one I read this morning, but it ain't happenin' now.  Instead, I'm just going to point you over to Murder, She Writes where Roxanne St. Claire says it all with her post Are You Making Word Count... or... Making WordS Count?

Mine is comment #12.  Head on over, read the post, comment and maybe win a couple of Roxanne's awesome Bullet Catcher novels.

Me?  I'm heading to the couch for a little R&R.  I'm done in.

Monday, August 16, 2010

Monday Funny

And yes, I know it's not grammatically correct. (I already knew, but Daughter felt the need to point it out. That's my junior editor.)

 *All images deleted to avoid any chance of copyright infringement*