Saturday, June 28, 2014
Support system
There are days when you question the direction you are headed. Then there are days like today. I have been working hard on research for my next story while editing two others. It was a much bigger rabbit hole than I anticipated to get this information. I went out to mow the yard and came back to this random note.
Today is a good day. I am pretty sure I have one of the best families in the world. I am glad she didn't forget John Green in the context.
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Tuesday, June 24, 2014
Half way there
I discovered that I am already halfway to my goal for my new series. I know editing will add and subtract from it in the end. Yet, I still just want to see eighty thousand words on it before editing. I know it is probably nothing to other writers but for me it feels like something special. Bringing a dragon to the party was just something I had to do. I had a reason, OK, besides just wanting to do it. I hope each of you can find a goal that means as much as you.
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Sunday, June 22, 2014
create
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| Create |
The drive to create is amazing. It can cause every emotion to flood your senses. Joy at a characters good fortune, sadness at the demise of a character you liked but was destined to reach a horrible fate. Painters, sculptors, artists of every ilk find these same things throughout history. Does that mean the artist is more emotive, or just better at putting those feelings into something. I have heard mechanics talk to a car while working on it, the same for gardeners and their plants. I think it is more a matter of medium and self-expression. If you find words your strength, then by all means put them down, even if you never show anyone. That is another topic. Paint grand cathedrals in the sky, draw a unicorns first experience with a flower, or talk to your plants as you water and care for them. Everyone has a talent, everyone can create something. Whether it is good is subjective. You will find a million trolls to the one beacon of hope on the internet. In the end only your own feelings for the creation really matter. Every other pair of eyes comes with it's own prejudices, experiences, and bias. Go, create, and in the end, if it makes you happy, good job. Do it again.
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Saturday, June 14, 2014
Growth in writers
I had a recurring dream. It pointed out that I really should save the prince, or princess, from a bad fate. Even though in my dream the cost kept escalating. Are we inherently teachers? Doomed to live the same grade in school, seeing the same mistakes, helpless to only help the situation in hopes that the person learns. Is the story more importantly if we grow, or that we teach others to grow.
Being a writer, you hope your message rings true and others learn from it. So are we all doomed? Do we learn and move on? Ignoring the plight of the ones falling into that same trap. Saving the world and teaching goes hand in hand with writing. We want our characters to grow like children. Do we hold their hands in rescue?
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Saturday, May 31, 2014
Singularity
| Singularity |
We
have all had that moment. The entire world coalesces into a single
point. Every thing in your life is dropped away and stripped down to
the bareness. The point that breaks the soul. We keep pushing but the
point is a singularity, devouring all of the energy we put into it.
We have found the thing that makes great men or breaks them. No
matter how you turn, the point is still in front of you. Do you let
it suck you in? Do you fight back against odds that any mathematician
would put approaching infinite. These aren't the outlier points of
life. They are the points that make even those seem normal.
The
light of comfort even seems pulled into the center. You realize that
the singularity has changed all that you touch. It makes no moves, it
doesn't have to. It is patient, it waits for the time you decide how
to deal with it, because it knows what most will choose. The path
doesn't fork or bend around it. It too is part of the singularity.
Will you come out the other side? If you do will you still be human?
The husks of those that chose this are all around. They left their
heart in place of getting free. Was that the only choice? Is that the
payment to come out the other side. Nothing can be unchanged once
through it. Time is a fickle bitch. She may deaden the hardest edges,
but even the soft ones can cut.
When
you face the singularity, do you want there to be mirrors on the
other side? Do you want any reminder? Some go on never looking at
what the singularity did to themselves. The world changed, not them.
Others curl into themselves until there is nothing left but the fetus
that began this journey. Can you find the courage to untuck your arms
and legs. Can you find the strength to hold up your head even when
the singularity wasn't of your making. It just was. Can you still
look left and right. Is there still an angel on your shoulder always
showing you the way, or have they gone in the ludeness of your
nudity. The bare essence of what made you great. Accepting things
outside your control is a tenet of most religions. What of the things
you can't control, yet have gained control over you. Zealotry of any
kind can be dangerous. It allows for black and white. The gray is
gone from life. Do you oppose the dying of the gray or accept it as
it is. A hollow existence. The Singularity still waits while you
ponder, cry, bemoan, and yell at it for being. It feels nothing, the
ultimate sociopath. Will you have the courage to reach out and touch
it. Will you be sure that your heart will remain unjaded. There are
never assurances. A random accident could take your decision from
you. Time to decide is approaching. Maybe it won't be so bad. The
singularity maybe a turning point. Another universe of choices to be
made. A time not filled with anger. A time when what is right, is all
that is left. The world will never be fair. But it can be just.
Thursday, May 22, 2014
Why I Write Strong Female Lead Characters
I was not a product of the 1950's and so I was not raised in a house where there was such thing as the woman taking the back seat. My daughter is a powerful girl soon to be woman in her own right. I hope that these characters and stories reflect the inner fire I see in her everyday fighting a still male dominated world. She impresses me everyday with her ability to jump into male dominated subjects and clubs and take them on full steam ahead. I am proud of her work in the Robotics club, and even more for starting an Anime club when she didn't find one. Both areas are very controlled by the belief they are male subjects. She is out to prove the world wrong and I can't wait to be on the sidelines cheering as she proves they are a human subjects anyone can be good at and love. —
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Wednesday, May 21, 2014
Last full day of school for the kids
Today is the last full day of school for the kids. No summer vacations planned this year and no fireworks tent either. I think I just made this into the longest summer vacation they have ever had. Guess we will see what we can get into, The eldest is writing a book, The youngest is being a ham, and the girl has more plans than days to do them in. The oldest is even going to start up running again. When did I stop having kids and start having awesome almost adults here.
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