Not that I've had a whole lot of time lately to write (stupid grad school), but I have been reading about writing and trying to think of clever ways to deal with the fairy tale characterization issue. I've actually found Writing Magic by Gail Carson Levine, Spilling Ink by Anne Mazer and Ellen Potter, and Take Your Characters to Dinner by Laurel Yourke to be pretty helpful in psyching me up to take on this task. I think maybe I need to always have a writing book on the side available to cheer me up when the going gets tough.
Anyway, I feel a little better about having to revise a million times, since that seems to be par for the course for "real" (read: published) writers.
But as I near the end of one part of my life (school) and head off toward another (being an adult?), I worry that writing isn't as front-and-center in my life as I want it to be and/or thought it would be by this time. Things like earning enough money to eat and attempting to sleep away depression tend to get in the way.
I suppose it all becomes fodder for the story.
I think it's time to invite Horatio and Nori over for tea.
Thursday, April 22, 2010
Thursday, March 25, 2010
the thing is, sometimes you need other people to read your work
Here's the thing about sharing your writing: It's scary. It's exciting. It can make or break your writing future in five minutes flat.
Because a good reader isn't necessarily a good critique-giver. A friend or family member may or may not be any better than a stranger. A kind word from a reader you don't know could make the difference between you giving up and you finishing your damned novel. A harsh word could keep you from writing ever again.
Not everyone writes for other people, and that's totally fine. I do write for other people, though, so even though I always write for myself first, I write with the intention that someday someone else will read (and hopefully enjoy) what I've written.
Sharing your writing is hard because it shows you're both fragile and strong at the same time. You have to be capable of both receiving criticism and ignoring it, depending on whether or not it's worthwhile. You're basically ripping out your heart, putting it on a plate with some nice garnish, and saying, Here, tell me what you think.
You have to be sure you really want to know what the other person thinks.
I've been working on my fairy tale for nine years now, which is completely ridiculous and has more to do with my gift for avoidance than with any real need to be focusing on the project this long. I've shared various drafts with people who've loved it, people who've been bored by it, people who've identified with the characters, and people who've felt frustrated and annoyed by them. Reading it myself, I've both loved and hated it. Some scenes feel just right; others feel lacking in some way I can't really define.
Horatio isn't easy to write. He doesn't quip brilliantly like Julien or exude snarky disaffected teenager like Adrienne. I understand his situation more than I really understand him.
Reading through a critique today, I finally got called out on that. Who is Horatio, and why should the reader care what happens to him? It was a bit like getting slap in the face (all that work and it's still not quite right?)...but a good one. I can finally explain what it is about my drafts that hasn't felt right: I still don't really know who Horatio is.
Is it possible to be both cautiously optimistic and severely depressed at the same time?
Because a good reader isn't necessarily a good critique-giver. A friend or family member may or may not be any better than a stranger. A kind word from a reader you don't know could make the difference between you giving up and you finishing your damned novel. A harsh word could keep you from writing ever again.
Not everyone writes for other people, and that's totally fine. I do write for other people, though, so even though I always write for myself first, I write with the intention that someday someone else will read (and hopefully enjoy) what I've written.
Sharing your writing is hard because it shows you're both fragile and strong at the same time. You have to be capable of both receiving criticism and ignoring it, depending on whether or not it's worthwhile. You're basically ripping out your heart, putting it on a plate with some nice garnish, and saying, Here, tell me what you think.
You have to be sure you really want to know what the other person thinks.
I've been working on my fairy tale for nine years now, which is completely ridiculous and has more to do with my gift for avoidance than with any real need to be focusing on the project this long. I've shared various drafts with people who've loved it, people who've been bored by it, people who've identified with the characters, and people who've felt frustrated and annoyed by them. Reading it myself, I've both loved and hated it. Some scenes feel just right; others feel lacking in some way I can't really define.
Horatio isn't easy to write. He doesn't quip brilliantly like Julien or exude snarky disaffected teenager like Adrienne. I understand his situation more than I really understand him.
Reading through a critique today, I finally got called out on that. Who is Horatio, and why should the reader care what happens to him? It was a bit like getting slap in the face (all that work and it's still not quite right?)...but a good one. I can finally explain what it is about my drafts that hasn't felt right: I still don't really know who Horatio is.
Is it possible to be both cautiously optimistic and severely depressed at the same time?
Saturday, February 20, 2010
stuck in the mud
Haven't been using this space much, but I've definitely been thinking about it over the last few months. I really do want to journal about my writing life (which is at a stand-still right now...putting off writing query letters to literary agents doesn't do much for your self-esteem), but I never quite know the right way to go about it.
I've also been thinking it'd be good to have a space to blog about library-related stuff, seeing as I'm coming up on the end of my graduate school experience (!!).
We'll see if anything comes of this.
I've also been thinking it'd be good to have a space to blog about library-related stuff, seeing as I'm coming up on the end of my graduate school experience (!!).
We'll see if anything comes of this.
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
being a joiner
Am now officially a member of the Society of Children's Book Writers and Illustrators and will be attending the Wisconsin chapter's fall retreat. I'm really excited to see my critique group compadres and to get in on the Official-Type Business.
Finishing the first run of editing on the fairy tale continues to be tough. I think I've finally got a title, but the climax chapters fall flat and don't really get Horatio where he needs to be by the end of book one. There's no real build into some big, final confrontation; the story just sort of peters out. No good.
Needless to say, queries to lit agents didn't get out in August, and I worry that they won't for some time, now that I'm back in grad school (why did I decide to take four classes again?). And don't even bring up NaNo.
You know when you're SO CLOSE to something, but you just can't seem to go that last mile?
Finishing the first run of editing on the fairy tale continues to be tough. I think I've finally got a title, but the climax chapters fall flat and don't really get Horatio where he needs to be by the end of book one. There's no real build into some big, final confrontation; the story just sort of peters out. No good.
Needless to say, queries to lit agents didn't get out in August, and I worry that they won't for some time, now that I'm back in grad school (why did I decide to take four classes again?). And don't even bring up NaNo.
You know when you're SO CLOSE to something, but you just can't seem to go that last mile?
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scbwi,
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Monday, August 24, 2009
the 411
bard. Writer. Storyteller. Musician. Godsmouth gossip. A really lame class of playable characters from the Final Fantasy series of video games.
bardic. Having to do with said bard.
fool. Beginner. Open-minded adventurer. Incurable optimist. Trickster.
Welcome to Bardic Fool, the place where I get my write on. Enjoy the ride.
bardic. Having to do with said bard.
fool. Beginner. Open-minded adventurer. Incurable optimist. Trickster.
Welcome to Bardic Fool, the place where I get my write on. Enjoy the ride.
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