Archive for March, 2008

The Big Book Give-Away

Monday, March 31st, 2008

Those of you who have been hanging around a while know that I’m in the midst of what might euphemistically be called “home improvements.”

Basically this means, gutting our bedroom and starting over. Except for the dressers, that’s pretty much the case. And in the process of doing so, I’ve gone through the bookcases (those were the dusting episodes).

Now then, I have accumulated a GIGANTIC bag of wonderful books that I want to find homes for. I’m going to give them away and several lucky souls are going to get them. I could, of course, lug them down to the local used bookstore (because the owner is a good friend of mine and she let me read about 400-500 of them when I was first starting out writing romance just because she’s a good person). But taking her books — especially not completely current books — is a little like taking coals you-know-where.

So . . . I figure I will give them away here. If you comment, you get chance to be selected to receive a book or five. I’ll post up one or two every day. They’re good books. I wouldn’t have kept them if they weren’t. But there is only so much space in this house, and I want them to go to good homes.

If I post a book you particularly want, post a comment. If you’ve read it and you have a comment (particularly if you want to rave about it), post a comment. If you have too many books in your house, but you want to make a comment anyway, say so, and I promise I won’t send you the books.

The idea is to find them happy homes and get some discussion going.

The first book on the Give-Away pile is, Dark Lover, the one that started J.R. Ward’s series of books about the Black Dagger Brotherhood. Definitely a book to get your teeth into! Sorry, bad pun. Great book.

Want it? Comment.

I’ll add a book a day and post this week’s winner on Friday.

So, what do you want to talk about? Anyone know any good additives for what I should be using to wash down the walls before George comes to paint them?

Oh, and celebrate with Kate Walker who finished up Santos’s book today. Congrats, Kate. I know it was a long slog. I hope I can celebrate Seb and Neely’s ending a month from now.

10,000 Words Down . . . A book to go

Sunday, March 30th, 2008

I realized this morning that I have a month to finish Seb and Neely.

Last week that sounded like plenty of time. But last night I threw out the better part of a chapter. And so I’m in the hole.

I’ve also got other commitments this month. Seb and Neely and I, sadly, do not live an in vacuum. We have taxes, we have articles, we have wallpaper to scrap off (remember the wallpaper?). We have paint to choose and walls to scrub, and we have blogs — like this one — to write.

So this morning at 6 a.m. I got up and set to work.

I wrote three articles today. I wrote four blogs. I sorted and added all the expenses columns for my quarterly taxes. I’m too fuzzy minded to add them tonight (I do know my limits). But I still managed to sort them.

I figure that today I have written — conservatively — 10,000 words. If I could write a book at that rate of speed I’d have it done by Friday.

Hahahahahahahahaha.

What is it about non-fiction that is so darn easy to write? I guess it’s that you’ve got facts, building blocks, as it were. And while you have to make it make sense and sound like someone over the age of four wrote it, you aren’t obliged to make up the motivations of everyone you’re writing about.

I can’t tell you how restful it to write 10,000 words none of which has anything to do with motivation — at least not any motivation that I’m responsible for. It’s positively liberating. I love it. I know if I did it every day, I wouldn’t love it at all. I’d feel worn down by it.

But right now, I’m feeling really accomplished. As if I’ve scaled a foothill and dumped half a dozen rocks out of my rucksack on the way up. It’s pretty much me and Seb and Neely now for the rest of the month (once I add my columns of figures).

Wish us luck!

If you write, do you multi-task? I mean, of course, most of us do to some extent, but do you like to multi-task? Or do you like to focus singlemindedly on the story at hand? I’m usually a multi-tasker. But there is such a thing as being toooooo fractured. That was going to be me if I didn’t have a day like I did today.

Whew.

Prowling the bookshelves

Thursday, March 27th, 2008


Or, dusting, part II . . .

One of the books I dusted the other day was Donald M Murray‘s Shoptalk: Learning to Write with Writers.

A Pulitzer Prize winning columnist and writing teacher, Murray died in late 2006. But his books live on and continue his mission to teach.

Shoptalk is a book I’ve had for probably ten years. And it isn’t one that I have listed in my top four or five that I turn to again and again, but it probably should be as it’s a collection of significant writerly wisdom. It’s definitely a book to keep.

If you’re unacquainted with Shoptalk, it’s sort of a commonplace book for writers. In it Donald Murray has gathered quotes from many writers — novelists, poets, non-fiction authors, pretty much a Who’s Who of those who make their vocation working with the written word. He introduces each chapter with thoughts of his own on the topic, then he lets the authors speak for themselves.

It’s not a book you read from cover to cover. It may not even be a book in which you read an entire chapter.

It’s a book to dip into, to read here and there, to listen to soundbytes of wisdom,
and find one that speaks to you right where you are.

It’s sort of an I Ching of writing aphorisms.

You can take your current problem — a scene, a character, an inability to sit down at the computer (or anywhere else) and actually write — and find someone else whose words resonate with your dilemma. It gives you a different perspective from which to study it, someone else’s view to filter it through.

It’s a comfort — and it’s a challenge. And I’m glad I plucked Shoptalk off the shelf to dust — and re-read bits and pieces of.

The quote that resonates with me at the moment is in the chapter called “Planning for the surprise.”

It’s about that curious dichotomy that exists between planning a story and being surprised by it as you go along. While certainly some of us are more plotters and some are more pantsers (those who fly by the seat of theirs), each book, I think, has an element of both.

I’d be hard pressed to imagine a book plotted so tightly that the author was never surprised by anything the characters did or said. And equally, I would find it hard to imagine a book coming to a satisfactory conclusion if the author had absolutely no idea at all where it was going or whether he or she was writing horror or romance or a western.

So . . .

as I am in the “oh-gosh-there-is-a-Saturday-in-Seb’s-week” and something has to happen then (surprise!), and I have lots of plans for Sunday, should we ever be lucky enough to get there in the book (debatable at this point), I particularly appreciate William Maxwell‘s comment.

He wrote: “Undoubtedly if I knew exactly what I was doing, things would go faster, but if I saw the whole unwritten novel stretching out before me, chapter by chapter, like a landscape, I know I would put it aside in favor of something more uncertain — material that had a natural form that it was up to me to discover.”

Ah, yes. I, too, am a fan of the surprise. And I don’t think I would like everything plotted and sorted and neatly boxed.

So I’m out here in Saturday of Seb’s week and looking for the surprise. It’s not exactly comfortable, but it’s challenging.

I can’t think of anywhere else I’d rather be.