Shakespeare and the Swine Flu
October 24, 2009
October 8, 2009
The Writing Life II
The Problem with Titles
So, I finished the first draft of my second novel! (applause, gasps, sighs)
Now for the hard part – the edits, the volunteer reader comments, the …. (drumroll) TITLE.
Lucky are those authors who get their titles first and then write the book around the it. I guess I’m just not lucky. (more…)
The Problem with Titles
So, I finished the first draft of my second novel! (applause, gasps, sighs)
Now for the hard part – the edits, the volunteer reader comments, the …. (drumroll) TITLE.
Lucky are those authors who get their titles first and then write the book around the it. I guess I’m just not lucky. (more…)
September 24, 2009
The Writing Life
Addiction
This morning I awoke with a sense of dread. I just finished the first draft of my second novel – meaning I finished a few weeks ago. Hundreds of the novel’s pages are stacked on my desk, out of order, with tons of edits and suggestions scrawled along the margins – products of writing group comments and various family reader-helpers. The book is about 10,000 words short and I didn’t have the foresight to organize it by chapter. Ick.
So what do I do? I take a long bath. Then I (more…)
Addiction
This morning I awoke with a sense of dread. I just finished the first draft of my second novel – meaning I finished a few weeks ago. Hundreds of the novel’s pages are stacked on my desk, out of order, with tons of edits and suggestions scrawled along the margins – products of writing group comments and various family reader-helpers. The book is about 10,000 words short and I didn’t have the foresight to organize it by chapter. Ick.
So what do I do? I take a long bath. Then I (more…)
September 4, 2009
Literary Flings and Affairs, Episode 3
The Short Story
There was a time in my life when all of the sudden, short stories were all I read. Granted, they always had their place: say in school for Literature study purposes and in the doctor’s office, just to kill time. But this particular period of my life, I actually purchased volumes of collections and read one after the other.
My husband, in his younger years, suffered something similar. We call them compulsive one night stands. (more…)
The Short Story
There was a time in my life when all of the sudden, short stories were all I read. Granted, they always had their place: say in school for Literature study purposes and in the doctor’s office, just to kill time. But this particular period of my life, I actually purchased volumes of collections and read one after the other.
My husband, in his younger years, suffered something similar. We call them compulsive one night stands. (more…)
August 3, 2009
Literary Flings & Affairs, Episode 2
Bodice Ripping Romance
I read my first bodice-ripping romance at fourteen. Don’t judge me: I did mature early, blooming into a full fledged reader a couple years prior with Wuthering Heights, Jane Eyre, Gone with the Wind and Grapes of Wrath secured tight under my belt. So I was ready and willing.
Imagine the intrigue when I found, at the home of the children I babysat every Tuesday and Thursday afternoon, a ten foot closet shelf double packed with paperback novels. The covers depicted hard muscled men literally tearing the bodices off voluptuous women, all in historic costume. (more…)
Bodice Ripping Romance
I read my first bodice-ripping romance at fourteen. Don’t judge me: I did mature early, blooming into a full fledged reader a couple years prior with Wuthering Heights, Jane Eyre, Gone with the Wind and Grapes of Wrath secured tight under my belt. So I was ready and willing.
Imagine the intrigue when I found, at the home of the children I babysat every Tuesday and Thursday afternoon, a ten foot closet shelf double packed with paperback novels. The covers depicted hard muscled men literally tearing the bodices off voluptuous women, all in historic costume. (more…)
May 27, 2009
Literary Flings and Affairs, Episode 1
Dark Seduction
I don’t usually read Science Fiction and Fantasy, but I have a little brother (and no matter how much taller he is than me, he’s still little) who devours the stuff.
Several years ago, he got me involved with a fellow named George R.R. Martin. Utterly helpless within the forceful grip of his story, I succumbed completely and with abandon, to the seduction of his characters and the foreign world they inhabited. By (more…)
Dark Seduction
I don’t usually read Science Fiction and Fantasy, but I have a little brother (and no matter how much taller he is than me, he’s still little) who devours the stuff.
Several years ago, he got me involved with a fellow named George R.R. Martin. Utterly helpless within the forceful grip of his story, I succumbed completely and with abandon, to the seduction of his characters and the foreign world they inhabited. By (more…)
February 24, 2009
The Good Rejection
Good rejection? Prior to my recent and first experience of a “good rejection,” I too would have scoffed at the very idea. How could a rejection be good? It’s like having a good nightmare. A good bump on the head. A good stubbed toe. A good hangover.
Good rejection? Prior to my recent and first experience of a “good rejection,” I too would have scoffed at the very idea. How could a rejection be good? It’s like having a good nightmare. A good bump on the head. A good stubbed toe. A good hangover.