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NaNoWriMo Part 1 |
29 November 2005 These aren't the best mix, but I thought I'd share anyhow, as I don't know when I'll have the time or the "studio space" (ie, no Ladyships making noise) to redo them. So I'm collecting up all the stuff I wanna upload, and I realise I've got lots of music I want to record for your enjoyment. Alas, it'll have to wait even longer, because about two months ago I got a really nasty chest cold which thrashed my voice. I'm 80% recovered, but not still "toto voce". Maybe later. And here we are with the Christmas season upon us. For all my fellow Americans, "Happy Thanksgiving" for last Thursday. You have to admit it's cool to have a national holiday of gratitude. Oh, and I've stuck up the music and script for my award-winning roadshow, "Who am I?". I put the music as mp3s to make it easier for everyone to listen. November 28, 2005 I did it. I won.
So I completed NaNoWriMo and uploaded my large text document into the official word counter. Eighty percent of Wrimos don't make it this far. I've put a sizeable piece into my novel. If only I could ditch the kids for a month, I'd write a whole novel. Alternatively, give me a part-time housemaid and a part-time nanny and I could accomplish the same. November 23, 2005 Had to share Item number 1 on my mind: I've been reading other people's blogs. They, in turn, refer to yet more people and their blogs and their golden words of wisdom. However, I refrain from reading too much blog stuff, for there is an approaching infinite amount of blog stuff out there and I don't have time. However, it did bring to my attention that I am rather out of the loop. I am out of many loops. I'm not subbing much fiction towards publishing at the moment because I'm focusing on cranking out Of The Dark drafts. Thanks to NaNoWriMo and no thanks to their ladyships, I might have "Bride of the Dark" done by the end of the year. I wish I had more writing time. Item number 2 on my mind: I'm rather out of the loop when it comes to social things. Generally I don't mind, since I tend towards the introverted side of the spectrum, but once in a while my inner extrovert need people. So, when I hear that everyone had a great time at the convention last weekend, and I didn't even know there was a convention, I feel a bit neglected. The fact that two of my social groups (Perth fandom and SFF Writers) are heavily into blogging and I am not, and my third social group (my Utah mates) *aren't* really emailers, much less bloggers, I feel more out of the loop. (Paul and Shauna, I never get enough email from you two. Carl Roberts, I want email from you. Carl Stark, thank you for your email. Please send more. The rest of you, you know what to do.) It's a sad day when I know more gossip about my fiction characters than I do my friends. Tomorrow is Thanksgiving, and I will be celebrating. Send me email. Item number 3 on my mind: My mom read my NaNoWriMo excerpt and was hooked. While I consider this a good thing, "My mom liked it" is generally frowned upon as an endorsement. I've had a few critters read bits of the first novel and overally, they tend to like it (except for one who thinks my characters are seriously flawed. I don't know if she's right (in part) or not). One even called it a "page-turner". Granted, it does have a few flaws I plan on fixing, but is it excellent enough (as one blogger said generally about fiction) to make it sellable? I really wanna sell my fiction. If I do, it'll probably be novels, since I seem to do those much better than short stories. I think my writing career would progress faster if I wasn't busy being a mother at the moment. I'm not saying I *don't* want to be a mother at the moment (for I must confess it is more important than anything else at the moment), but once in a while when Their Ladyships are driving me nuts, I just wanna escape into a fictional world and create instead of doing damage control. I just want everyone to know that the reason I seem to not be producing as quickly as some of my peers (namely the OWW crowd and the Oz SFF Scene) is because I'm busy being a mother to two young daughters. They are at that critical stage where I have the best opportunity to turn them into wonderful human beings. No matter how many books I write, no matter how wonderful they are, and how lauded I may become (I hope), if I fail as a mother and end up with daughters who don't know how to make correct choices when they are older, it will be for naught. So if you look down on me for not writing captivating narrative, or having the required thirteen stories out on sub, or regularly making a name for myself in F&SF or Fortean Bureau or Aurealis, then you are the lesser man. Know that I am doing something more important right now. If you're a writer who has children, look at them and ask yourself how they ended up as they are. Did you, like I did, push part or all of your writing career to the side when they were young? If you are a writer and you don't have children, I don't think you can say jack. November 22, 2005
Nano news: I'm right on track with my novel. This was far easier than I expected it to be. I'm be more than done if I didn't have two toddlers. Toddlers are black holes for time. Wanna read my excerpt? Head on over to NaNoWriMo, click on "Team 2005" and look for user hkneale. If you're into flash (as opposed to Flash or flash), the member info pages look sweet. Check out my excerpt! It look spiffy. I got my new corset from Meschantes yesterday. It's wonderful! I got the Victorian Overbust in a black satin with rose embroidery. I bought mine through eBay, thus getting a discount. Anyhow, back to writing: If anyone knows any secrets to tweaking styles so they're better, feel free to share: November 17, 2005
Today the Suck Monkey has come to plague me. I wrote a thousand-word scene and the style absolutely sucked. Why does my style suck so much? I thought I was over my style crisis, but apparently not. Why can't I see style? I can see plot very well and characters to a point, but when it comes to style (and grammar, now that I think about it), I fail miserably. I'm style-blind. It's not enough to say, "Read this author's book. Yeah, I know prettiness is there, but I can't see *exactly* why it's so pretty. I see sentences and I see words. I use words and I use sentences and I still suck. I need someone to take my hand and point out specifics of suckiness in my style and give me concrete examles on how to make it better then drill me multiple times on its use until I can do it without sucking. I need to be able to write with the voice of others, whether it be other authors' style (say, Poe or somebody) or the voice of my characters. My current WIP features POVs from different characters. I want them all to have distinctive voices, but they all come out sounding like me. And not a good me at that. Soon as I can kill the Suck Monkey, I think my sale rate will improve. I think it's my style, more than anything which makes editors go, "blah." I'm pretty confident in my ability to put together a plot. A bit later... So My Grace and Their Ladyships decided to go outside, lay on a couple of blankets, watch the moon rise through the bushfire smoke (turning it a dark russet) and gaze at what stars are visible (Eridanus and Pegasus, if Fourmilab is right, and it always is) to see if I can recenter myself by indulging in a hobby I'd let slide since moving to Australia. I'm a filmmaker by instict, so when I write, I see the movie the story makes in my head. Desafortumente, this also means that I tend to write like a scriptwriter, and not like an auteur. I need to find my thesaurus and my S&W and go read some Cecelia Dart-Thornton and enrich my stylistic skills to allow me to describe the beauty that is in my head. If I was shooting a scene, I would know how to block the actors, how to dress the set, how to light it, what angles to shoot and even compose the sound track. But do you think I can find not just the right words, but the beautiful words and put them in their puzzicular order. Why is that? I've spent far more time as a writer than a filmmaker... well, in practice. I've been a filmmaker in my head longer than I've been able to write. If only I could take what was in my head and put it in a medium so others could see it as well.
14 November 2004 His Grace was browsing through the newspaper yesterday and saw an article on buying your first home. There, it listed a few spots in the Perth Metro Area where you could get a house for under AU$300K. He read the article with a bit of skepticism, thinking the journos had inflated the prices. "I don't think so," I contributed to his rather one-sided conversation. I pulled out the real estate section that comes with our local paper and we had a gander at what properties were worth in our part of the world. To his surprise, they were AU$20K higher than he thought they'd be. Granted, the last time he seriously compared prices was about a year ago. Surprised? You betcha. Seven years ago we purchased our first home, a 4x2 in a nice area for a 5 figure price. We had the place valued for insurance purposes a year or two later, and the price had risen by about AU$40K. We were ecstatic! Three years ago, the value of our house had doubled what we paid for it. They'd announced putting a train line in through our sleepy little bourough. That must have been what did it. One year ago, it was 2.5 times more than what we paid. This year, without actually getting the place valued, it looks like the value will be nearly three times what we paid for it. Even taking into account the interest we've pain on our nearly-paid-off mortage, we're still standing to make a profit. Good news: We'd be sweet if we sold up now. Bad news: We'd have to buy a new house. Man, have you seen the prices of properties out there?!? 14 November 2004 Okay, normally I tend to hold my personal opinions to myself because... well, many reasons. I don't rant and opine on my blog as often as I should. While I generally feel that the whole world doesn't need to know how I think, nor do I have the time or desire to explain why I feel the way I feel, I usually don't bother. But once in a while, I gotta let off steam. So I'm reading a regional fan list for Utah when, without any warning (not that warnings ever come for this sort of thing), there appears a rather nasty snark about how one convention organiser was sniping another convention's guest of honour, yadda yadda, nasty personal attacks, etc. At first, I was surprised. I know the accused, and sniping another con's GoH is definitely not his modus operandi. Then I realised I had no idea who the accuser was. I don't recall ever having met her, so that means she must be new to Utah fandom. This was my first introduction to her and I must say I was most unimpressed. I guess if I was still a Somebody in Utah fandom (as opposed to a Pleasant Memory), my opinion might hold some weight. She later apologised, but the damage to her reputation is already done. I certainly wouldn't trust her to a sensitive position, much less running a con, if she is the sort of person who would post such a lengthy and scathing public post before learning the whole truth. Why do people do that?!? Do people truly think others are deliberately seeking for ways to offend them? It's really bad in Utah. Not less than a fortnight ago, we had a discussion on this very same list where I noticed nearly everyone who posted something on what I didn't think was that sensitive an issue, prefaced their posts with "I don't mean to offend anyone..." Of course you don't! If you did, you certainly wouldn't be using such diplomatic language. Don't bother apologising. There's no need. And to all you over-sensitive jerks in Utah fandom who feel the desperate need to be offended, stop playing your petty little games and trying to find offence where none is meant. Instead of assuming that someone is trying to play silly little high school passive-aggresive mind games with you, how about try looking at it where they're *not* trying to offend you if they do/say something. Give them the benefit of the doubt, especially if their reputation and prior actions say they are, for the most part, a decent and honourable person. Pints of cream, folks, and if you're from Utah, you know exactly what I'm talking about. November 12, 2005 How much I've written so far: Why? Because I had other things I had to get done (like commercial writing. Paying gigs trump NaNoWriMo every time) and I wanted to do some thinking so when I got back to writing today, everything would be so desperate to be written it would flow quickly. I don't have time to hem and haw when my butt is in the chair. So today I got stuff done. There was a power outage last night in the wee hours, and as I write this, I haven't bothered rebooting the server so I can write without interruption. It's amazing how well I can write when the story is begging to come out. Nov 12: something
Words today: 2041 November 7, 2005 As of Saturday evening, my total was:
Chilled out a bit last week so I could crank out six thousand words of Non-NaNo stuff for the OWW's Dead Charlie challenge. Our admin Charlie Finlay has been pronounced dead by our Unicorn Warlord and Challenge Dictator Jodi Meadows. For November, we had to write a story that started with, "It all began when they found Charlie dead." But I'm back in the swing of things, and have done a few more thousand words since then. Neither Their Ladyships nor my Day Job have been my salvation this week. I just wanna sit down and write! I have had adequate exercise, OTOH, so that's made a difference. Now, to figure out how to get enough sleep. Last night we had dinner guests and I made this Duck a l'Orange to die for! I'm gonna have to remember that recipe. I took a 2kg duck, salted and peppered the skin, the roasted it in the over for several hours. Then I prepared an orange sauce from the duck stock (minus as much of the fat I could strain) and reduced it until it was thick and rich. The duck was sooo tender and the sauce put me into alt. It was so good I'm still thinking about it! November 3, 2005 Yesterday was a bit blah, being so tired over the weekend. I spent most of the weekend fighting the tain end of my chest cold so I could get a decent take for my audition tape for Operatunity. Take 46 was the best, but it was still a far cry short of how I can sing when in my best voice. Drat!
This NaNoWriMo thing is easier than I thought. Now, if only the NaNo site didn't keep crashing, I could report my totals. Her Grace's Top Ten Tips for Avoiding NaNoWriMo Burnout
November 1, 2005 Here is the first day of NaNoWriMo. I've put their Ladyships in bed and have had some time to sit down and write. Hours, really. Today I have accomplished this much:
Not bad for a first day. Now I need sleep. |
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