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 Original Posting Nov. 15, 2017

Too long, no time to read? Go write! But take a moment to think about what you’ve done, and how you can do even better on the last half of the Nanowrimo marathon.

Still with me? Okay...  we’re at Midway!

Or thereabouts, at least? Not the famous islands from World War II, although I suppose if you want to use that battle as an inspiration, you could. No, we are roughly at the halfway point in November, November 15! Now, you might be chugging along, turning out 2000 words or better every day, so you are sitting on something like 30,000 words or better, and you can see the light on the Nanowrimo goalposts from here? Just 20,000 or less to go, and you’ve still got 15 days to finish that sprint. 

Or, you might be like me, with a conference trip that impacted production or something else from real life that slowed down the works, so you are behind. But don’t give up! Keep cranking, and see how far you can get in the remaining time. 

In fact, this is a good point to stop, take a deep breath, and take a look at what you have learned so far. Are the words flowing, the characters easy to portray, the settings nice and detailed, the events and plot intricate and suspenseful and all those good things? How about your process, your thinking about the work? Have you noticed tendencies in your own thinking, or the way you tackle the writing, that slow you down, guide you into blind alleys and force you to backtrack, or otherwise mix it up? What could you do to avoid that? 

You might remember that James Scott Bell in "Write Your Novel from the Middle: A New Approach for Plotters, Pantsers and Everyone in Between" focuses on the midpoint, the mirror moment, as the key to plot. Specifically, that’s when your character stops and looks at what’s going on — in a character-based story, they raise the poignant question, who am I? While in a plot-based story, they are more likely to focus on what are the odds against me. But in either case, that midpoint is where the character looks at what has been going on and decides where to go from here.

And that’s where you and I are! Right now, looking in a mirror (or a terminal, something reflective, anyway — personally, I like the glorious display of the sunrise, but that’s just me — and thinking about what we’ve already done on Nanowrimo, and what we can still do! So, tighten your resolve, and get ready to roll! The best is yet to come!

Incidentally, as Amanda points out over here 

https://madgeniusclub.com/2017/11/14/to-nano-or-not-to-nano-2/

You can do Nano lots of different ways. Yes, the basic challenge is to start a new story and push ahead 50,000 words or more during November. But... you should feel free to embroider that. Maybe you want to try a new genre, or try writing while standing on your head? Whatever, go for it! This is the month when writers cut loose and try some things, and they even talk about it! So, as Mork would say, Nano, Nano...

Write!
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Original posting 30 November 2009

If you're crunching out the last words of nanowrimo, don't bother reading this yet. Just sit down and write, write, write.

On the other hand, you may have gone over that target and be relaxing, or maybe you're reading this after the end of nanowrimo. Or maybe you looked at your pile of words and that looming deadline and target and just said the heck with it, I'm not going to get there, so I give up. In any case, one way or another, you're looking at the last of Nanowrimo 2009. November 2009, National Novel Writing Month 2009, a chance to write 50,000 words in one month -- or at least to try it, to think about it, to consider the challenge of that kind of a goal.

No matter what you did or didn't do this month, stop at this point and think about it. Take some time to reflect on what you did. If you've written a great big pile of words, you may be starting to think about finishing it up, going back and editing, and that sort of follow-up. But before you start cranking on that, take a few minutes to think about how you feel about it, and what you learned from it, and what you'd like to take away from Nanowrimo 2009. Go back over the month, take a look at your writing, take a look inside yourself.

Maybe you discovered that crunching out like this, grinding out 2000 or 3000 words a day, or maybe doing the write all day marathon sprints, maybe you found that really felt good. If you did, you may want to schedule more free writing sessions for yourself, or maybe make an appointment with yourself to spend Saturdays just crunching out words. That's OK.

Maybe you discovered that you really wanted more planning and outlining, more direction for your own writing. Great. Take the time and build your own support structure the way that you like it.

Maybe you discovered that this kind of crunching out words without really thinking through each and every one was very frustrating for you? After a few days, you gave up. You went back to polishing each sentence, slowly working through each paragraph, developing the characters, the setting, the structure of the story. That's good too! Now you know that you don't want to set high quotas and attempt to grind out the words, that you're going to produce well turned words. Quality, not quantity. And that's just fine.

It's the end of November -- and nanowrimo 2010 is just 11 months away. But that's 11 months for you to do what you want to. If you want to aim at 50,000 words a month, do it. Or maybe you want to spend December planning, with a little writing on the side, and then do another push in January? That's good too. December, clean up the gore from nanowrimo, then in January lay out the next session, and do another sprint in February? Be careful, February is short!

Or maybe you want to back off a bit, just 20,000 words a month for a while? A story a week -- six weeks, six stories?

Or focus on some other part of your writing toolkit for a little while? You've done a one-month marathon of words, pouring them out on the page. Character structure, world building settings, laying out events to build plots, editing -- there's a lot more to writing than just word counts.

Still, congratulate yourself or commiserate with yourself about your writing in November. Think about how you feel about it, and what you'd like to do next. What did you learn, what do you want to take away, what do you want to change?

Write yourself a letter.

Sometimes the end is just another beginning. That's how series get started!
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Original Posting 13 Nov 2009

Ekphrasis! The poor man was suffering from it, what could be done?

No, this is our word from an article in Writers Digest, February 2005, pages 41 to 43. The title is "The Fine Art of Poetry" by Miriam Sagan. And that odd word ekphrasis (say it five times in a row and it starts to roll trippingly off your tongue, eh?) apparently is an old term for making poetry based on a work of visual art. Sculpture, paintings, I suppose even music videos and advertisements are all fair targets to help you spark your poetry. "It's a time-honored technique of poetry to draw inspiration from other art forms. Often the imagination of another artist can truly fire a poet's desire for expression."

Apparently the term originally referred to the part of a poem that showed us something -- that drew an image. A description of Achilles shield or something like that. However, today it simply means a poem drawn from a particular piece of art -- or about a particular piece of art. There are no fixed formal constraints, and it's up to you as to whether you go to the museum or simply contemplate a reproduction. Nowadays, you might even take a look at Google images or some such digital repository and see what catches your eye there.

Miriam suggests a field trip. Dedicate some time to a poetry field trip. A museum, a park, that funny public sculpture in front of a corporate headquarters or perhaps the art hanging in a shopping mall? Take some time, look around, see the pieces and their setting and the people. Relax, look, let yourself respond and feel. Make some notes.

Next, "enter the scene and describe it." Describe the piece and the setting. Think about the words you're using, the colors, the lighting, the sounds, the smells -- and pick out the parts that really need to be there.

Miriam suggests starting with objective description. Then let your imagination take sway. "What do you imagine about the piece or the artist? Can you place yourself in the scene?" Interlace objective bits, sketching what you see in words, with your own inward description. Spend some time at this -- 20 minutes or so. You may feel as if you reach a natural stopping point. Give yourself a minute or two to make sure.

This is a journey of exploration. Clearly, ekphrasis already has a theme -- the piece of art in front of you. But feel free to welcome unexpected twists. Your poem does not have to be just a word sketch of the painting -- it's a painting, plus you.

There's a sidebar, that gives 12 steps to writing an ekphrasis poem:
  1. Select your piece of art.
  2. Take plenty of time to be alone with it and absorb it.
  3. Draft some notes.
  4. Observe color, forms, materials.
  5. Notice how it makes you feel.
  6. Add some historical or biographical material about the artist if you like.
  7. Start drafting the poem.
  8. Allow yourself to move back and forth between subjective reactions and objective observations.
  9. Step out of the frame of the art if you like and observe the passing scene or your own reaction.
  10. If you haven't been writing in lines of poetry, break the prose where you'd naturally take breaths.
  11. Let the poem sit and revise it after a few days (but don't edit out the freshness of your initial response).
  12. Enjoy -- and remember you can do this whenever you need a little inspiration.
So there you have it. Ekphrasis really isn't something you suffer from, it's just another way of inciting you to poetry with a little dash of art. So go ahead and try it.

Write!
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Original posting 4 August 2008

From Telling Lies for Fun & Profit by Lawrence Block

How do you decide what to write?
1. Check out the options. What are the possibilities?
2. You need to be able to read it. If you hate reading it, you probably can't write it.
3. Identify with the writer. When you read it, can you see writing it?
Look around. Find out what you like to read. Then find out what you know you want to write.

After that, of course, comes the tricky part. You gotta write.

Start your day with a look around, and end with a word written down.
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Original posting 3 August 2008

Chapter 15: Contemplative Scenes

Walking through Make a Scene by Jordan Rosenfeld, in Part Three about scene types, suspense scenes, and dramatic scenes, we now turn our attention to contemplative scenes.

"Contemplation -- the act of careful consideration or examination of thoughts and feelings and smaller details -- is the antithesis of action." Rosenfeld suggests that good contemplative scenes:
  • have more interior monologue than action or dialogue
  • are slow-paced, letting the reader get a deep intimate look at the protagonist's inner life
  • focus on the protagonist interacting with self and setting more than other characters
  • give the protagonist time to digest what is happened and decide what to do next
  • let the character reflect and the reader catch their breath before or after an intense scene
These are good for thoughtful consideration and reflection, but they're also slow. So you need to balance the pace.

Interior monologue is the mark of contemplative scenes. The protagonist is thinking, and the reader learns things about the plot and character from those thoughts. The old convention of italics for interior monologue is usually now simple, elegant exposition. Remember that interior monologue is very intimate, with the reader inside the mind of the character.

Contemplative scenes often open with interior monologue, setting description, or transitional action. You need to let the reader know quickly that we're going to slow down.

If you start to contemplative scene with interior monologue, make sure that the thoughts are related to the scene that just ended. Don't make readers guess what the protagonist is reflecting about.

Setting description, on the other hand, gives the reader a little bit of physical reality, then dives into the thoughts. Use the setting details to kick off the character of thinking and feeling. This little bit of interaction with the setting can provide an alternative to action for contemplative scenes.

Sometimes, of course, you can do a little bit of transitional action, usually finishing up the action of the last scene. Then slow down and contemplate.

Character and plot -- the contemplative scene is really there to give in-depth understanding of the character, and how they are reacting to whatever's going on. You want the contemplative scene to focus on the protagonist:
  • having realistic and appropriate responses to an event
  • struggling with something that has happened recently or is about to happen
  • making a plan, thinking about options, or coming to a decision
One of the difficulties of a contemplative scene is keeping dramatic tension high. Mostly, you do that by including internal conflict, including unspecified dangers, or creating an eerie or tense atmosphere. Danger or mystery on the horizon, or settings that make the reader nervous, are likely to keep the tension high.

Setting is often used to provide mood and ambience for contemplation scenes. Setting details can provide balance for the thoughts and feelings. You can keep the contemplation in touch with reality with occasional detail of the setting.

Contemplative scenes usually end with a little return of energy and action. You might end with a sudden action cliffhanger, or with a moment of decision. You can end with a surprise, or a bit of foreshadowing pointing to what's coming next. You need to set up the next scene, and get the reader ready to go again.

Rosenfeld's checkpoints for contemplative scenes:
1. Does the contemplative scene balance or slow down action?
2. Does the contemplative scene signal that it is a contemplative scene as quickly as possible?
3. Does the contemplative scene focus on the inner life of the protagonist?
4. Does the protagonist grapple with a conflict, dilemma, or decision?
5. Are setting details used to create dramatic tension and establish a mood?
6. Does the end of the scene return the reader to action?
Next we will be taking a look at dialogue scenes, but for right now, let's reflect on those contemplative scenes.

Assignments? Probably the first question is whether you want to use a contemplative scene or not? While Rosenfeld suggests that traditional literary fiction uses them, he also admits that most genre and other writing uses them very sparingly if at all. I think in most of these you're more likely to see the contemplative paragraph.

In any case, you might try looking at a book that you enjoy and identifying a contemplative scene. Or take a piece of your writing and consider how you might use a contemplative scene in it. How would you introduce it, and how would you spend time letting the protagonist think out loud without boring the reader? How do you mark the ending of a contemplative scene, and return to the car chases?

'saright? Something to think about, eh?
and write!

When we write, we introduce unknown friends to each other.
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Original posting 17 July 2008

Are they still running those commercials? I remember various actors reflecting, and then dropping those one-line summaries. Drama is . . . well, life!

Or as Alfred Hitchcock put it, "Drama is life with the dull bits cut out."

Go ahead. What do you think drama is?

And how do you transform that into writing?

When we write, we talk to unknown friends with visions.
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Meandering Our Way through Plot and Structure (6)

And here we are again! Slowly working our way through Plot & Structure by James Scott Bell. We're about to start on chapter 3, which is about how to explode with plot ideas. Sound interesting? Let's dive in.

Bell starts by pointing out that ideas don't come full-blown. You have notions, little sparks, some of which ignite and some of which don't. So this chapter is going to talk about coming up with lots of ideas and choosing the right ones to develop. Also, he tells a little story about William Saroyan who was asked about the name of his next book. William replied, "I don't have a name and I don't have a plot. I have the typewriter and I have white paper and I have me and that should add up to a novel." Instead of write what you know, Bell suggest that originality comes from writing who you are. Deep in your own heart and soul, there is a wellspring of ideas to write about. This isn't autobiography, but rather gripping fiction without clichés, standard characters, or tired plots.

 Bell suggests thinking through these questions:
  • What do you care most about in the world?
  • If you were to write your own obituary, how would you want to read?
  • What is your physical appearance? How do you feel about it? How does it affect you?
  • What do you fear most?
  • What are your major strengths of character?
  • What are your major flaws?
  • What are you good at? What do you wish you were good at?
  • If you could do one thing and know that you would be successful, what would you do?
  • What are three events from your childhood that helped shape you into the person you are today?
  • What are some of your annoying habits?
  • What secret in your life do you hope is never revealed?
  • What is your philosophy of life?
The point is focusing on your own beliefs, values, what's going on in your depths. Then make sure that the stories hit a nerve inside you, are rooted in who you are. When you care about your writing, there's a passion and intensity that makes it reach other people. And that's what you want.

That's probably enough for this session, even though it's only about 1/10 of chapter 3. Still, spend some time working through that list of questions and thinking about what's important for you. Especially if you're writing a novel, you're talking about spending significant time working on it. Why would you bother doing something that was boring? Make it something that's important for you.
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original posting: Thu, 13 May 1993 18:32:01 JST

Chatter, divergent discussions, flames, and other topics are endemic to this list, and often result in harsh exhortations to focus on writing or flurries of gentle reminders (depending on who notices that we've wandered afield again and how they respond to such wandering). However, on consideration, I think both the harsh "writing, the whole writing, and nothing but the writing" and the gentler urges are mistaken.

First, almost a non sequitur, the chatter and lively reactions on this list can provide any good writer with indications of interests that may be found among larger segments of the writer's prospective audience. For example, knowing that this group responds positively to nostalgic recollections of comics, certain older movies, or other bits and pieces provides the writer with cheap "audience testing" that such responses are likely to be found in the larger audience.

However, let us ignore that, since there are other sources of such information, including the general FAQs and such from netnews. Still, there is an important role for the back-and-forth "small talk" often seen in this group. That role lies in exciting and refining the reactions of the writer, who will find that the emotional involvement practiced here will pay off when constructing fiction. And this is the problem with those who try to "douse" the flames before they have reached a conclusion, because whether we feel comfortable or not (I don't enjoy conflict) there is a certain sense in which we can only become "powerful" writers if we are moved to our depths about the issues we are writing about, and that is much more likely to happen if those depths have been opened up, irritated, and aggravated as much as possible in "friendly" fighting here on the list.

I.e., the depth of apathy lies in the lack of reaction, and in that apathy there is no oil for the writer's lamp. Writers strike paydirt when they look inside at precisely those points which cause emotional, hot reactions - and must learn to see more than one side to those grounds, to realize that the protagonist and antagonist are struggling within their very soul. I don't know a better way to find these points or to develop them than through exactly the kind of chatter and diversions that are frequently castigated on this list as being "off-subject."

Perhaps it is my own confusion, but the lists of hints, the critiquing and other activities can be found elsewhere, in purer form. The rumbling flow of point and counterpoint is rarer, and harder to replace.

Again, let me suggest that while the chatter and reactions of the list provides you with some suggestions as to interests of your audience, its most important function is in driving your reactions, in provoking, teasing, angering, even boring you. For in those reactions you can begin to measure yourself, to calibrate the instrument you play within all of your writing, to tune yourself to the current jazz and jive, in short, to come alive.

Your writing will benefit.

WOTD: focus

Oct. 1st, 2008 10:56 am
[identity profile] mbarker.livejournal.com
Original posting: Thu, 15 Jul 1993 17:57:01 JST

fo-cus (foh-kus) (pl. focuses, foci)
1. the point at which rays meet or from which they appear to proceed
2. the point or distance at which an object is most clearly seen by the eye or through a lens
3. an adjustment on a lens to produce a clear image at varying distances
4. a center of activity or interest, etc.
(v) (focused, focusing)
1. to adjust the focus of (a lens or the eye)
2. to bring into focus
3. to concentrate or be concentrated or directed (on a center etc.)

to lack focus (business and educational institutional usage)
1. slow down and do things the way I do.
2. don't ask questions I don't know the answers to.
3. ignore multiple levels, related points, and other parts of a complete, healthy understanding
4. quit looking around, thinking, and being interested in things I don't understand.
5. don't study, teach, or try to develop yourself or others (with an icy breath of "stay in your place" at times...)
6. put your blinders on, stop doing things I can't do, and sink to my level of boring closed-mindedness before I have to do something unusual such as think about my routine plodding along deeply worn tracks.
(based on almost 30 years of being criticized about focus. At this point in my life, I consider this comment and related forms as a signal indicating that I am threatening someone's cherished routines of thought. Whether to continue or not is up to me - and you! However, you should also consider it a compliment, as it means you are making them exercise that ill-used organ, their brain...)

in other words, consider the source - and go ahead and be the best person you can be for you!

conjugation practice!
I am a Renaissance woman. vs I am a specialist.
You lack focus. vs.  You are focused.
They are scatter-brained. vs. They are narrow-minded.
tink (who has never seen any particular virtue in being single-tracked...)
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original posting: Mon, 9 Mar 1998 16:44:34 EST

[and for those in the shadows...]

Why do you lurk?
1. I have nothing to say.
2. Shy/intimidated/feel like an outsider
3. To learn
4. You exhibitionists need voyeurs
5. Nothing worth responding to
6. Don't know
7. I'll tell you when I feel like it
tink

[in re Lurkers, p. 30] "They follow the action but rarely jump in.They read but do not post. They are the voyeurs of cyberspace..."

Cyberville: Clicks, Culture, and the Creation of an Online Town by Stacy Horn (1998) ISBN 0-446-51909-X
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Original posting: Sat, 7 Mar 1998 10:58:57 EST

[under the influence of a book I'm reading -- no points for guessing what it is, but thank you for playing...I present a question which you may answer, consider and quietly decide not to answer, take as a starting point for a tangent, sine or cosine, or otherwise wave a tangeld web about...]

Remembering how you spent your day yesterday, would you have been better off:
  • going to the movies instead
  • as a cockroach for the day
  • meditating on your life as a crystal
  • as a runner-up in a Bill Gates Geek-Alike Contest
  • as a [Ricki Lake or other daytime show] participant (don't forget to tell us what the theme of the day is)
  • suing yourself in Judge Judy's courtroom for impersonation
  • other fanciful variation at your selection
Don't forget to tell us why! and make us feel the pathos as you show us your day, and what you could have done with it...
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original posting: Wed, 7 Jan 1998 09:24:01 EST

From Organize Yourself by Ronni Eisenberg...
(p. 6) "Some of the reasons people procrastinate are the following:
  • They feel overwhelmed. This usually happens when there is an overload of information or too many details
  • They overestimate the time needed. They think the task is too time-consuming, that it will take _forever_. A variation of this is thinking that they have forever to finish something.
  • They'd rather be doing something else. Anything seems better than what awaits them.
  • They think that if they wait long enough, it will go away. The project will be cancelled; the appointment postponed, and so forth.
  • They want to do it perfectly. People often fear turning in a report or finishing a project because they worry about failing on 'judgment day.' They delay until the last minute, and then if it doesn't measure up, they say, "Oh, I would have done better if I'd had more time."
  • They don't want to assume responsibility. After all, if they never complete the project, no one will hold them responsible.
  • They fear success. If they complete something and succeed, whill they be able to continue to life up to that standard? How will others relate to them once they are successful?
  • They say they enjoy the last-minute adrenaline rush. Often people feel that they do their best work 'under pressure.' What they fail to remember are the times when they had a terrible cold or there was a family emergency during the time they had intended to devote to the project."
Eisenburg goes on to suggest that you identify your reasons for procrastinating.
1. Which situations generally cause you to procrastinate? What types of situations? What price do you pay for the delay? When you finally do the work, what gets you going (deadline? reward? outside pressure?)
2. When you find yourself procrastinating about something specific, consider: What about this causes conflict for you? What are you avoiding? If you delay, what will happen? If the question really is _when_ to do it, ask yourself if it is worth paying the price of the delay?
(whoops, that wasn't the right one...let's try this one...)

How to be organized: in spite of yourself by Sunny Schlenger and Roberta Roesch

(this might be the one?) They list ten (10!) operational styles, five time, five space:
Time: hopper, perfectionist plus, allergic to detail, fence sitter, cliff hanger
Space: everything out, nothing out, right angler, pack rat, total slob
(darn, that's a reasonably good one too, but it isn't the one I was thinking of...I don't think I'm going to find it right now, so let's just yackity-yack about it, okay?)

Somewhere, someone had the notion that various people work best with various kinds of goal setting. Some folks thrive with deadlines...keep their feet to the fire and they love it! (not me, but I have known people who really did work best that way) Others prefer the slow steady drop of water, timing the minutes, hours, and days of their appointed rounds...i.e., give them a time-based schedule to keep, and they are steady workers putting in their hours. Yet others prefer piece-work thumping: setting a quota (words, pages, scenes, etc.) per (day|week|month) works well for them.

There may have been more variations, but those are the ones I remember: deadline, scheduled time each day, production quota per day.

I recommend contemplating your navel (being honest with yourself, maybe experimenting a bit--oh, and get the fuzz out, too) as a way to decide which one works for you. Don't dive into it, just consider which one you think works best, and try it for a while...if it doesn't seem to be working, switch!

I also strongly recommend giving yourself room--you need to slow down sometimes. You need to leave yourself the "breathing" times when you put the current piece on the back shelf and let the umbilicus that ties you to it fade away...so that you can look at it afresh and clean up those embarrassing blotches, confusions, and tangles that slipped in when you were too close to see them. You need to allow for Murphy--you thought you were going to work on this over the last weekend before you needed it? And your favorite relative just flew into town...

(interjectively, while contemplating the umbilical knotting, the omphalos around which the generations churn, consider this--time can be considered in many ways, including the notions of being late, procrastinating, etc., but also including the notion that you can neither gain time nor lose it--you are always at the present, not one second sooner or later. I.e., you have 24 hours every day at your disposal--but you can't squeeze one extra second out of that allotment nor can you force one extra iota of time into it to do something extra. So use the now well, but accept that you can only do so much...and don't forget to watch the clouds sometimes, as they dance for you! consider the metaphors of time, and which ones you choose to honor and obey.)

Or, of course, you could try something like this...
Delay of the Land

Procrastination is the game,
Dilatory takes the blame,
But speed kills,
haste makes waste, and
Time fled when you were
n't
having fun.

Don't kill time,
embrace it.
[well, that's helped me avoid doing whatever I was supposed to be doing for a while... hope it helps you, too :]
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Original Posting: Mon, 1 Aug 1994 18:35:02 JST

FAQ: Glimpses of A Writing Convention

"Yuiop!"

The cry starts small, then bounces and grows as they rally, and finally roars, echoing from storefronts and mountainsides, spacecraft and kneeling benches, and other curious locales.

The writers are in town.

And out of town.

And all around the town, wherever keyboard taps cyberspace into terminal networked delirium.

"Qwerty!"

Respond those who feel the earth move, the air flow, the water roll, and the fires glowing.

The muses muse, rationales bemuse, and sparkling wits amuse.

There is a party going on.

And Coven Mint of the party, by the party, and for the party, shall knot poor ice from dessert. Strange knots they be!

Words sluice, punctuation taps and scratches, and messages fly in the wilds of the list.

Oh say can you read, in the massed confusing messages, that our star is still shining, that lights our writing madness? Those broad metaphors and silly japes, through the parries and frustrations, give proof everyday, that writers like to write...

The cheers and jeers of the crowd may seem a bit hard to follow as the poetic brigade lays out its demands, the tale tellers recount their popularity polls, essayists pan for fool's gold and other precious flakes in the midst, and all the folderol fiddles wheee and far. But wait a bit, ask what you will, and lay your best out for the committee of the whole to ponder.

You may be surprised at the response.

For here there be writers. And in that jungle of words, burning bright, who will bind that fearful symmetry of writers and readers, the clawing need to communicate, to turn inner turmoil into measured prose and poem, ringing with the meat and blood of our humanity, burning in the night as a beacon for you...

And when you can, or when you must, put yourself in that arena with a dash of trust--lions and tygers and bears there may appear, but pussycats and teddy bears oft hide behind loud roars and raised claws. The verdict and judgment is--when all the sport is read and done--for life.

Welcome to the writers' convention! Our platform is a soapbox waiting for you to rise to the occasion, our smoke-filled backrooms are open for your breath of fresh air to sweep away the smog, and your word is always good here (even when fictional, faked, rhymed, or otherwise prepared for impersonation--we like characters!).

Have fun!

Have a cigar? How about kissing a few babies?

Hear ye, hear ye, the dishonorable Judge Crit is now reading submissions--get yours in soon.

And don't forget, every convention needs pros, amateurs, filksingers, balloons, razzle-dazzle peddlers and hawkers in the sales rooms, but mostly, quite especially, they need...

You.

So support your WRITERS convention.

Write!
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original posting: Sat, 4 Jun 1994 18:35:03 JST

FAQ: Writhing in the Mists: A Diffident Hello (v.1)

It's been a while, and I'm feeling lazy, so here's a re-run!

Writhing in the Mists: A Diffident Hello
April 1, 1993 (Vers. 1)
mike barker (tinkerer's apprentice)
614 words

Delving in the deeps of the electronic jangle, you've found this. And like others before you, you may wonder just what you've found.

Looking closely, you'll learn this is a mirror. It may be called WRITERS@[bitnet address] or writers@[internet address], but in the mists, the mirror dangles at the end of electronic vines that wrap around the world, thrusting tendrils searching for those the mirror can brighten.

What kind of mirror? Sometimes brassy, sometimes glassy and quicksilver gleaming, but always changing and ever the same, a flowing stream casting reflections across the jangle.

Beware of what you may find here, for the writers' mirror can reflect a terrible swift sword of sight, slicing the wings from angels to make them walk the earth, burning you with a blackened wisp of sad regrets, or bringing life to the diamond heart. Swinging again, you may see moonbeams dancing on elven toes, glimpse the navel of the buddha, feel the poet's wild fire. On another swing, who knows what will look out from that mirror, bringing laughter and fear, heartbreak or drear?

But try the mesmerizing crystal for a while, watch it swing and twist, sway and turn, sooth and burn, and you may learn to crave its oddly comforting swirls and curls dancing in the night.

Add your own trembling dashes to the invigorated bobbing of this mystical mirror and you may find it a doorway, opening again and again into worlds of wandering wonder, blundering banter, tactless technique, even friendship now and then.

Watch as it swings, lightly it sings, sometimes prosaic, sometimes too terrible for human hearts breaking, now there's your face, here comes a race, and there.. a truth you've never dared to show? words your heart had ready to flow? tears and smiles, too many miles yet to go, before you reap the work you seek, yet walking with others is twice as fast as digging alone into the past.

Be aware of the mirror, let it guide you and mind you, but mostly hello, from one tale twister to another.

Hello, writer.

Keep an eye out for yourself in the mirror - you may enjoy what you learn about yourself!
[identity profile] mbarker.livejournal.com
original posting: Sat, 8 Jan 1994 18:35:03 JST

 FAQ: A Living Tree

[Please feel free to print and keep this, especially anyone new to the list. There is some helpful information. But before we get to the facts...]

Do not adjust your terminal...

you have entered...

THE WRITERS ZONE!

(please adjust your seatbelt now, the trip is about to begin!)

A Living Tree

As mists bubble and thicken, filling your email, if you are lucky and sick, you may be graced with glimpses, tantalizing, incomplete, and partially obscure, of the tree.

Watch for it.

It is an odd tree, multiple trunks thick, twisted, and vanishing into ancient pits of deception, and with branches, so many branches, all kinds and sorts, wrapped here, grafted there, working and jerking all the times and places anyone can dream of and some unimagined.

Those branches are so varied, so laden, so bent, that you know at one glimpse they've come from too many places and times to account. There are thin ones, whipping in non-existent breezes, with light green slivers of leaves shivering, quivering, and dripping. Others thickly poke out, slow growth of decades, almost decadent with age, bearing huge palmate fronds, or waving careful five-pointed outlines, or slowly baring ragged feathery glories of autumn.

Amongst the leaves, if you peek quite cautiously, and the wind teases just right, you may find strange fruits, huge berries, or sometimes popcorn! Go ahead and try that one, watch out for the thorns, but you might have, well it looks like, no I guess it isn't really the fruit of knowledge, just a tart little taste of unwilling extension of belief. Still, those fruits are varied, keep looking and you'll find.

Under the tree, where the passerby walks, is a mulch of drying leaves, thick, absorbent, and rich. For those who may dig in that mulch, they may find poetic whimsies, long tangled tales, and deeper, still deeper, a rich bed of past soils, mixed and enriched with the lighter leaves of today.

And up from that bed, through the roots and the branches, rises a potion quite heady and strong. That sap, driving up, into every branch, distills poisons and brews wines, sugars trunks, and slickens slides of such flowers as the tree sometimes shows.

Here, in one nook somewhat sheltered, out of the furies, yet quivering to their stormy blasts, with some sunshine, some rain, and even some winds, cluster some branches with intertwined twigs. Their leaves have yet to drop to the littered mould below, or to flutter free on the wind startling walkers and chased by snapping dogs. Yet they let each other see some of the patterned smoothness, or the prickly edges, or even the ragged roughness of leaves battered and torn, and in that sharing there is shelter and comfort sometimes from the worst of the dry sunshine or the snap of the lightning.

Where you are, reading this, one branch thrusts up strong. Lean back in the embrace of the tree, little bud, and shake a few leaves in the nook for us to see, to share the triumph of spring growth, the fullness of summer shades, the falling bittersweet red-gold frosts, or even the delicate chill traceries of winter.

And enjoy the fruits, whether true taste of knowledge, sweet grapes of disbelief, or unknown wobbling globe of imaginary bursting joy.

For the tree of the writers always has room for another bud.

This one's on me!

Don't let your leaves disappear in the dark! Stick some out in the sunshine and let us admire the dance of sunshine and shade on your writhing veins and tender green webs, the living words of the tree.

Who knows, we might get a wood nymph to help you...
[identity profile] mbarker.livejournal.com
original posting: Thu, 3 Aug 1995 14:46:24 EDT

[for those who haven't had the pleasure before--first, a few words from me. then the answers you might have thought you would find here. and, if we're lucky, something to end it all...with a BANG!]

the smoke hovers. your eyes sting.

the ancient figure that ushered you into this strange cavern of shadows seems to have vanished while you were blinking.

and...

in the east, sunrise blares up from the darkened hulks of sleeping mammoths and other detritus of the city. streaks slide in and up, widen, and slowly feed blood into the dark sky, beating it into blue life for another day.

in the west, a hungry thunderstorm slavers and scratches across the quivering backs of foothills. from time to time, it roars out a challenge to the world, afraid of nothing and showing it. do not tease it, for it is cornered and sorely fearful, and its bite is worse than its bark.

in the north, the frozen wastes quietly snore their way into crystalline dreams of glory. They glint, remembering the ancient days when ice gripped the wide spaces to the south in a clean white glove of tender glacial calm. They crackle in the cold air, as ears ache and noses drip, with sympathy for the poor enslaved relatives forced into cubes by human technology. They snort, nightmares recurring, as they think of being dunked in soda or alcohol at the hands of a human. Imagine! melting, melting, turning into mere water, just for human tastes.

in the south, outlaws cuss, horses rear, and other quaint relics of a mythical past fan their six-guns and stand tall, no matter how short they may be...

all this, while in the mystical write direction, words tumble and shimmer, coating ideas with fractal colors and incoherence, cracked! and limited by punctuation, mere passing letters on the river of ink...

in the center, spinning slowly inside a tangled web of grammar, lies...

[oh, heck, let me put down my tropes and yack at you.

this is writers. glad you could drop by. feel free to take part in the continuing mailstorm, and don't feel too surprised if things aren't exactly what you expected. just keep on writing, keep on reading, and you may be surprised to find that while it isn't what you thought you wanted, it may be exactly what you needed...:-]

and with a flashing clash of ? and !, he brought the wild sentence to a .

and there was a submission:

the beginning.
by a. writer

(next, your words, please?...yes, fill in the blank and send it soon!)

tink
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[Please feel free to print this FAQ and keep a copy for when you have questions! In fact, the author would be pleased if you did that.]

The meat in this sandwich - v. 17, July 4, 1995

[long out out of warranty, and so removed]
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the end with a bang?

well, ignoring the bad jokes which the phrase may suggest, let me recommend:

Write until it hurts.
Then write about the hurting.
Submit, and submit again.
And bang!

they sold happily ever after...

that's it!
[identity profile] mbarker.livejournal.com
original posting: Fri, 1 Dec 1995 12:54:19 EST

FAQ: Somewhere Near The Dudley Do Write Inn, (rev. 8)

walking down memory lane, I turned into this place in the moonlight...
thought some of you might enjoy taking a stroll with me.

[for those who wonder what the heck this is, keep reading...]

tink
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Somewhere Near The Dudley Do Write Inn,
On a Dark and Stormy Night
Nov. 28, 1995 (rev. 8)

You look a little lost, so let me introduce you to the place. It can be a mite confusing at first.

What is this? Well, let me invite you into the WRITERS Saloon, part time grill, and (sometimes) font for libations (all kinds welcome). Some people think of this as the bar for after the workshop, which isn't a bad way to describe it.

Don't you go listening to those rumors about us being a front for liberations, we just like candelabra on our piano now and then. Nothing to do with libertines, fraternizations, and eggheads, really.

I notice you're admiring that bar. Let me tell you, it's pretty special. Starts at WRITERS@[odd address], also called writers@[another address], but the bar (whether you're looking for drinking, ballet, or judgment) stretches around the world with plenty of odd kinks and twists. You can get caught in those angles in no time.

The place is open for business any time. Serves stories, poetry, essays, and those big bowls of chatter for your pleasure. If you don't see what you like, feel free to whip some up and set it out on the bar for everybody to enjoy. Don't let the comments about seasoning get to you, everyone seems to have their own notions about the best way to get the taste right. Try some of the bubbly humor or those dark poetics and relax with the folks.

Darn! Oh, not you. Someone stuck some of their gum up under the edge of the bar here. Just a minute, I got to get that out before it gets hard. That stuff seems to turn up everywhere.

Oh, now that's really pretty disgusting. Someone left their ear under here. Those artists!

Where were we? Oh, if you like gambling, try the Dare. Best game in town, I think. Simple, too, like drinking a shotglass of beer every minute. Just write a new story every week and send them all out to the magazines. Ask around, someone can tell you all about it.

There's usually a Quote Of The Day going on, and some of the folks toss in a game of words now and then. Some of the exercises are good ways to stretch your writing, too.

Aside from that, there's a fair amount of friendly talk, sometimes making it hard for your order to get through. But be patient, we will get around to you in time. If you get in a hurry, help us out.

Let's see. There's lots of dark corners, and always an empty seat for another lurker. So if that's what you want to do, set down, take a sip from the pop bubbling around or fill your plate at the smorgasbord of literate delights and relax for a while, watch the show.

If you get to feeling rowdy, go ahead and take a swing. Fair warning, plenty of these folks carry loaded words, so you may find yourself looking down a double-barreled thesaurus full of words. Some of the folks also like to dance, though, and you may get invited onto the floor. Can't tell until you try, and even then you may not be sure.

Oh, if you get into a real knock-down drag-'em-out fight, please take it outside. If you've got some real fancy wordwork, we might all watch for a while, but don't just keep on wasting everyone's time. Take it out in the alleys, and let us know how it comes out.

Whoops! Turn your head a little, that's it, there you are. Got to watch out for that mirror, it's a specialty of the place. Liable to show you almost anything. Fellow that made it, let me think, oh, yeah, Marlin, British fellow, I think, he said it's just like those ones they had way back in Greece and Rome, maybe before that, but he added in a lot of fancy new stuff. Sometimes you can see forever in it, sometimes just the back of your head... Takes some getting used to, but then you start to like seeing yourself in new ways. Bet you never knew about that little extra something back there on your neck, now did you?

If you get curious about something, ask around, and someone will usually help you out. Friendly bunch, even if they don't have a lot of spare time. They're all writers, you know, just like you, so don't yell at them about not doing something until you've tried doing it yourself. I mean, look at who has to sweep up - and I'm not getting paid for it, either.

Who am I? I run the popcorn, peanuts, and candy concession out at the east end of the bar, near Ha'va'd. Got a special on bubble gum this week, if you want some. I'll help pop your bubble, too. Just call me tink.

Okay, I'm going to put away the broom and leave you alone out here for a while. Whenever you're ready, step up to the bar or kick off your shoes and jump on the dance floor and show the folks your stuff.

They'll be looking for it. Just remember the key - write and write and write and...

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[Please feel free to print this FAQ and keep a copy for when you have questions! In fact, the author would be pleased if you did that.]

The meat in this sandwich - v. 18, Nov. 28, 1995

[removed because it is way past the use by date]
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You know, I think that storm's clearing up. Maybe you can find what you're looking for, or we can see you, dancing by the light of the moon at the Saloon... Won't you come out tonight?
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[identity profile] mbarker.livejournal.com
original posting: Wed, 06 Sep 2000 09:11:53 -0400

As the flock collects, let us pause for a moment of wordiness to let each other know...

Where were you?

What did you do?  (not how, what!)

and other points of social exchange reflecting the summer wanderings and whiffleballs, the little triumphs of the season, the new stuffing on your sofa, or whatever.

(you got out to the inner circle of hell?  And who did you meet there?  Really?  I never would have guessed!)

I.e., tell us, in 500 words (more or less), how you spent your summer vacation.  What, you didn't spend one?  Okay, tell us how someone else spent it, then.

Just put word A after word B and you'll have BA.  Not too useful, although you could do a sheepish thing and go with BAH, darken it up and do BAH HUMBUGGERY, or even go for the gusto with BADINAGE.  Or turn to your dictionary and look at all the BA words!  Citing, isn't it?

Write a little!
[identity profile] mbarker.livejournal.com
original posting: Sat, 19 Aug 2000 22:41:04 -0400

Hi, all...

Suppose some of us (yes, you with the lazy fingers and the roving eye) were to go to http://www.steampunk.com/sfch/writing/ckilian/ (provided gratis by some wonderful folks on another writing list) and there peruse, investigate, and otherwise read one of the articles collected there, and then perhaps discuss the contents here?

Seems like it might make an interesting way of keeping the bits flowing, the words atilt, and otherwise instigating the exchange.

Personally, I found that the first article I could read ("Developing Efficient Work Habits" by Crawford Kilian at http://www.steampunk.com/sfch/writing/ckilian/#1 had some interesting thoughts.  I mean, the contrast between the routine that feeds the habits and the efficient use of opportunity is an interesting little problem.  And here is Crawford Kilian pointing out that having a writing time and place is important, but we can also do some thinking as we walk the dog or vacuum the fishtank.  Avoid leaning on significant others for editorial advice -- that's unfair.  Be your own editor instead, and use letters to yourself to keep yourself straight.  Keep a log of what you're up to.  Set up a "project bible."  And be careful to avoid tying yourself too hard to all those routines (sometimes known as ruts) because part of being a writer means writing even when you aren't in the writing place or time, and getting the fine detail of the barroom fight down before you've decided who is going to be in the barroom may not work so well...

A bunch of tips and tricks and points, anyway.  Let's see, can I pick out three key points from that article?  How about:

1.  To Thine Own Routine Be True, and Thou Wilt Habitually Writ
2.  Synergize, Fit into Cracks, and otherwise take advantage of every opportunity to stretch those writing synapses and responses and wherever the muse may hide
3.  Learn your own phases and pacing -- some people like to outline before detailing, others really find the straightjacket of the outline far too confining, and then there are those who prefer the wilds of Surrealism (and if that makes sense to you, please explain in 200 words or less how outlines, details, and surreals do unrelate, okay?:-)

What would you pick out as the three points of Crawford's article?  Are there key points about efficient work habits that Crawford missed?  For that matter, do you really think that writing requires efficient work habits or should it be less efficient work and more artistic license?

[by the way, in the phrase "artistic license," is the license issued by the state and if so what kind of a test and bureaucracy arises around the provision of these plastic identifiers?  Or is the license that other form, referring to freedom from state regulation and control?  And why is a driver's license (which shows I know how to obey the rules and have said I will follow them) so different from exercising artistic license, where I gleefully take exception to the rules?]
[identity profile] mbarker.livejournal.com
original posting: Mon, 24 Jul 2000 07:27:44 -0400

As the words run around the world, we find...

The Japan Times, 7/21, p. 17
Nourishing One's Own Inner Source of Joy by Toshimi Horiuchi

"One's inner sun is also a major source of joy.  When well cultivated, this sun's spirit pervades one's entire inner world not unlike the haunting loveliness that surrounds myrtle in full bloom, or the delicate crystallization of earth-stones into gems.  In either case, joy is created.  One's inner sun is a joymaker."

<skip a little -- and wonder just which one is myrtle?>

"It is well, then, to put this inner sun to work not only producing gems of joy for oneself but gems of joy to share with others.  When the soul sings out its joy, its echo is heard in the hearts of others like heaven's rays reflected upon a stream of water running through a grassy meadow."

<and the gentle stream rolls on...>

"So as we touch or 'kiss' a gem of joy, a thrill rises up from within because of the very mysteriousness of the event, like a star throbbing in heaven's deepest repose.  When a gem of joy resounds in the depth of the soul, we 'hear' a polished song like the song of the eastern sky embracing the purest dawn.  When we 'see' a gem of joy glittering in the heart of the soul, our spirit sparkles like the western sky reflecting the colors of the setting."

<tumbling synesthesia smooths the edges of our minds to...>

"In this way we infinitely elevate the quality of joy.  We rouse bright waves on the flat surface of life, creating chain reactions that attract and prolong the waves of joy."

Rouse bright waves on the flat surface of life...

Create chain reactions that attract and prolong the waves of joy...

Think about your writing (poesy, short storettes, the occasional friction, perhaps even a dash of non-fiction and light?).  How do you rouse bright waves in your writing?  Have you ever created a chain reaction that attracted and prolonged waves of joy?  What about those gems of joy -- have you seen them in others' writings?  Collected and shared them with others, to see the delight they find in those same facets?  Have you polished and cut the edges of your own gems of joy, kissing them, resounding with their song, sparkling and glittering with all the colors of the sunset?

How do you dig for these gems in yourself?  Where do you find the supersaturated solution that crystallizes around the fragmentary thought, how do you shape and finish your gems, what settings do you use, how do you choose to display the joys?

Tell us about the games that you play with your gems, found, borrowed, or honestly expressed from your own being...

In short (or in long!)...
write?

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