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Writing on the Wall

Once, when I was traveling through Arkansas, I stopped at a rest stop for a bathroom break.  Graffiti in such a place can always be entertaining in some fashion, although sometimes it is just childish and/or repulsive.  I happened to find a note, however, written with what looked to be a yellow highlighter on a mustard yellow door.  It went something like this:

“PLEASE HELP! My name is Brandee Johnson and I am 9.  My mom’s boyfriend has kidnapped me.  I can’t get away, but I want to go home.  My mom is Carla Johnson and live in St. Louis.” 

It was written in a child’s big scrawl and very hard to read.  I was terrified for her.  There were no bathroom attendants or anyone else to ask about the date of this message appearing.  I didn’t know what else to do, so I called the state police and told them about the message.  I also called 1-800-THE-LOST in case the missing girl had been reported as lost.  I also wondered if it was just a childish prank and I was a fool to think it was real.  Or perhaps it had been there for months and Brandee was long gone. 

Fifteen years later, I still sometimes think about what might have happened to her, and if it was a real cry for help, or a prank. 

Write a scene that includes graffiti and what it might or might not be trying to say.

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Show Me Your Muscles!

I think imagination is like a muscle we all have…one we are born with and utilize as children all the time, but some of us neglect to use that muscle, and therefore it withers away, leaving our minds dependent upon other people’s imagination to “show us something good.” Some of us are addicted to working out that muscle, like gym rats trying to perfect our quads. And some of us seemingly have no other muscles than that of the “imagination” type.

I think a lot of people under-estimate the breadth and depth of their own imaginative powers, but if you have ANY kind of creative outlet, such as cooking , quilting, or woodworking, or if your job is to build something…from houses to websites…you are relying on that power.   You can see something in your mind, you can be inspired by raw materials, and turn those things into something amazing. The more you use this creative power, the more ideas you will have.

And that is where this “power of imagination” can become a problem, though, for some writers.

1. You may see something ever so vividly in your mind, but you have a problem translating those images onto paper in such a way as to do them justice or before they float away into just a distant dream you vaguely remember.
2. You may feel the need to block out each character’s every step, identify each piece of clothing they are wearing, what they had for breakfast lunch and dinner each day of the week and otherwise get bogged down in the details.
3. You may have too many different ideas that:
a. keep you from focusing on the project at hand and you wind up with 17 half-written stories, or
b. tempt you to shove them all into a single project, taking your story down endlessly branching (and implausible) rabbitholes that you may never be able to conclude (or tie together believably).

I will admit to commiting all of the above offenses from time to time, but my primary problem is #3.  There is just too much stuff flying around in my head, and not nearly enough hours in the day to capture them all.

So, the question at hand is how to make this strength work for us?  I want to flex this muscle, not have my muscle flex me.

My solution…and this might not work for everyone, but it is the only one that even comes close to capturing all those ideas in my head…is to keep a giant running list in a spreadsheet.  I KNOW!  The epitome of nerdiness!

But this is what I do:  I have a master spreadsheet for all of these ideas.  I have named it “Work You Must Do Someday.”  When I think of a new story, I create a tab in the spreadsheet just for that story, and I start listing as many details as I can for a character or setting or plot or whatever.  Sometimes I just think of writing prompts, so I have a tab just for those.  Sometimes, when I have a big idea, I start using all of those neat little cells to block out chapters or I start color-coding to depict the progression of a plot.  Sometimes I do some real “writing” if there is some “perfect opening line” that just occured to me.  I think I have a tab called “Amazing Titles” where I squirrel away just titles that have occurred to me.

By doing this, I feel like I get to exercise that imaginative muscle in something of a controlled way.  I get the swirl out of my head and I don’t lose my thoughts.  Also, I don’t get so involved that I can’t keep working on whatever my “current project” might be, and I can always come back later and add things…as much or as little as I want.  And when I am ready to come back to it, for some stories, I already have a rough outline and the backbones of some characters developed.

I don’t know why I didn’t think of this earlier!

Of course, I am not always near a computer when inspiration strikes, so I still have notebooks and scraps of paper stuck in my purse, but when I clean out my purse, I put those scribbly, scrappy ideas in the spreadsheet.  If I write a significant portion of some story in a notebook, I make a note in the spreadsheet which notebook I was writing in (I have probably six or seven different notebooks I write in, depending on where I am and what is in my purse at the moment).  This can save a lot of time when I am ready to write some more…less searching around in every notebook.

It’s basic organization, right?  It’s not that hard.  And maybe this won’t work for you…maybe you could use a notebook instead of a spreadsheet.  If I had every wall of my house as a chalkboard, I’d probably have a wall for each story.  Now that I am thinking about it, it seems like I might have done this in my college days with index cards and a coupon organizer.  You know…whatever works.

Just make sure you can find your notes again!  Try to email any documents/spreadsheets to yourself so you always have it a backup…or save it in multiple places…just in case something crashes or gets lost.  If you do a lot of writing by hand…do your best to get it captured “electronically” so you won’t fall prey to lost work if someone in your household helpfully throws it away, thinking it was trash, or heaven forbid, some weather event sweeps it away from it’s nice, dry bookshelf/desk drawer/backpack.

Of course, people say, when you lose something, you can just create it again since you’ve done it once before.  These people are obviously not writers, and very well might be idiots.  But, let’s not hold that against them.  Your imagination can conjure new ideas and thoughts and words, but very rarely in the same way you had done last week/month/year.  As someone who has lost three chapters of a book due to laptop death, a final paper for a graduate class due to power failure and mysteriously faulty aut0-save, most of my poetry and various other writings when I absent-mindedly left a pin drive at a Kinkos, and two hand-written chapters of a different book when someone stole my purse…you have to not only use your muscles to get the ideas out of your head, you also have to use them to keep them safe and within your grasp.

I mourn for everyone who was affected by Hurricane Sandy, and surely there are more important things in life than writing, but I hope that most of you writers were able to save your work, that it will be there when the power comes back on, and that if you have lost some things, that your imagination muscles can be pumped up to create something even better than before.  God bless, and…

Go exercise!

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Everything Great

From one of my favorite authors, the creator of Pippi Longstocking, Astrid Lindgren

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Desire Defines Us

Advice from a master

It keeps me up at night…trying to figure out what a character wants.  They are born and living only in my brain until I relinquish them to the world at large.  I think this snippet of advice from Mr. Vonnegut is true.  And as simple as it sounds, actual human beings are pretty complex and often times have no idea what they really want.  Our friends may be better at knowing what we want than we do ourselves.  I say I want a different job, but what do I *really* want?  More money? More security? To be my own boss?  To not have anyone to tell me what to do? Freedom?

Consider what your character(s) want/s.  If it isn’t clear to you, workshop that character until they have it:  desire.  For something…anything.  If they do already “want” something and it is something simple (like a glass of water), why is this simple thing so important?  Does your character get what they want or not?  Do they even understand this about themselves, or are they, like most of us, oblivious to this driving force?  If they DO get it, is it everything they hoped it would be?

After pondering these questions…write for 15 minutes and see where you, and your character, end up.  Good luck!

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“Write What You Know”

From Astrophel and Stella, 1591

I cross-stitched this in fancy script once upon a time.  Framed and matted, it hung over my bedside table so I would see it when I woke up in the morning and when I went to bed at night.  What a sappy romantic, right?

It reminds me that I have something important to write, and where to look to find my source.  And I don’t mean that in a lovey-dovey way, of course.  One of the things you will hear from other authors and teachers is to “write what you know.”  When I was younger, I had a real problem with that advice because I was at least self-aware enough to understand that I didn’t know much.  And how do sci-fi, fantasy, crime thriller, etc. writers write what they know when what they want to write about requires time-travel or alternate universes or to BE a murderous phychopath?  And if I’ve had a pretty crappy life, that is quite frankly, the LAST thing I want to be writing about. 

For me, it means, “write your truth.”  And when you strip your life’s experiences down to the nuts and bolts, whatever this life has taught you is what you should be writing about.  Of course, you can apply it literally, which will add the richness of first-hand experience to your craft, but again, that is because it is true. 

For me, these truths are stored in my heart, and that is where I should look when I am wondering, “what do I write next?”

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A simple quote…

From a dream I had.

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NaNoWriMo and A Word of Advice

Imagine:  Fanfare, trumpets, and a snazzy drumroll!

I registered for NaNoWriMo!  Huzzah!

Yesterday was the official NaNoWriMo “prep day.” I have already recently stocked myself with fresh ballpoints and pencils and five or six new notebooks (overkill, I know). The only thing left to do is set up some folders on the old laptop and I am ready to rumble! I *have* also informed my family that I will be writing from 10-11 (or longer) every night in November, so they are all aware and, not so surprisingly, on board with my plan. Huzzah, again for supportive family-members (although the dogs are probably not going to be so understanding when they are ushered into their crates about 30 minutes earlier than usual)!  Oh well!

And I have been trying to glean from other writers what they do for time management, in pursuing the writing life…the first kernel of advice:  from a  Writer’s Digest article by Carolyn Marsden, “7 Things I’ve Learned So Far.”

“4. Write anywhere and everywhere. In working on my first books, I found myself faced with revising the plot from the foundation up a couple of weeks before copyediting. I learned to be extremely flexible about where, when, and how I worked. I have written on cruise ships, while having an operation on my toe, in lines at banks and at the DMV, and even at red lights. If you want to be a writer, don’t wait for the muse to strike. Don’t be too particular about working conditions.”

On one hand, it is a relief to hear that I am not the only one who writes at red lights (only as necessary to not lose ideas), but on the other hand, it also reminds me to stop daydreaming of the “perfect writer’s office”…which, right now, is dominated by image searches of “treehouses.” This one, in all of its rustic seclusion, keeps catching my eye, though there are far more luxurious ones…

So, now…only thing left to do is…write.

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Branching Out

In my efforts to make this a home base for my future, I have decided to do make some alternate pathways for Write Under Your Nose. 

First, Twitter.  You can follow me @writeundernose.  It’s a little disappointing I couldn’t fit the “your” in there, but…oh well.  I’ll be tweeting writing prompts and mini-exercises and links to my posts.  I will probably also share quotes that I find inspirational from other writers.  If you follow me, I’ll follow you, too…I hope to dive right in to this “community of writers” one way or another.

Secondly, Pinterest.  You can follow me there at http://pinterest.com/writeundernose/ and I hope to promote similarly inspiring ideas/thoughts/images.  I want to start crafting some prompts associated with images, so if seeing something helps you visualize your stories/settings/etc…go there!

Thirdly…you’ll have to wait and see, but it starts with F and ends with k…okay, that sounds terrible…it IS more than four letters, though, promise!  🙂

See you there!

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To Every Season…Turn, Turn, Turn

It seems, as I get older, I both enjoy the seasons and despise them. 

I like the way the light starts to shift in early autumn–it makes me see the late summer greening that happens in Texas in a different way.  It’s a melancholy wistfulness that takes over me…remembering times from my childhood when I spent these days playing in the woods and romping through fields after school and all weekend long.  When a day somehow stretched beyond itself.  

One day it will seem like “fall has arrived” and the next will seem like “it’s spring again.”  We will get a good chill in the air, overcast days with damp, blustery breezes, and the heavier blankets come out and windows get opened at night.  I can start making soup and chili again (with a pan of hot cornbread to go with it, yum yum)…and then along comes an Indian Summer and everything gets put away/shut again…I can’t drink enough iced tea to stay cool.  Of course, living in Central Texas, the changes here aren’t as pronounced as they are in more northern regions, and we usually always have cycles of warm/cool as opposed to straight cold through to March.   

The pecans have started falling, and I have taken the kids gathering.  East/Central Austin is densely populated by big, well-established pecan trees, so they are free for the picking on school grounds, at several parks, in parking lots, and all over the streets and sidewalks.  One time we went picking pecans, we were all layered in hoodies and jeans, but the next time we were in shorts and flip-flops and the boys wanted to take their shirts off because it was so hot.  It is an odd, shifting dance, this, a Texas autumn.

And I do look forward to Thanksgiving and Christmas and New Years, so there are the coming festivities.  Peppermint mochas and pumpkin spice lattes are back at Starbucks.  Shopping will become a passtime, the gift-giving a happy/fun/excitement that shines in everyone’s faces.   All of those gathered pecans will be made into pies, cakes, candies, and such.

So…what’s not to like? 

The obvious passing of time.  The shortened, dark days.  Being cold.  Having to wear so many dang clothes that it necessarily multiplies the laundry chores.  Dry skin.  The unrequited craving for a beach trip that would allow me to actually get in the water.  Wishing the drab, dreary brown could be green again.  Hearing those less-than-joyous opinions/attitudes during the holidays–nobody can be happy all the time, sure–but those people who are actively harsh on the cheer of the season…oh, they wear me down, and I just want it all to be over…back to “normal.”

But the real thing is the dark.  I love the night, but I don’t want it starting at 5:30…that’s still daytime.  I feel…pressured…to get all of my daytime stuff done before the sun sets, because after the sun sets, that’s when I need to think about writing and being creative.  If I still have to deal with chores and errands and cooking and cleaning and going to the grocery store and sports practices…blah, blah, blah…how do I set to paper all the background thoughts that are whirring away in my mind?  It is a constant sense of “do it” stacked on top of “not right now” that happens every day for almost half of the year.  During the Spring/Summer months, I can do all of my “life stuff” before the sun sets and THEN it’s time to write.   It’s nice and clear cut.   In the Fall/Winter, it gets all messy in my head.

So.  How to unmussify?  I have thought about this long and hard, and I have decided it must be managed.  No more excuses like “it’s cold and dark, I have to do the dishes, and the laundry, etc., and now I’m too tired, and it’s time for bed.”  That’s pretty lame.  And I know what I am going to do:

Make a plan!

1.  Enjoy the good parts of the seasons changing.  Hooray for Peppermint Mochas!

2. Make time for your vocation everyday, no matter the season, no matter the day. 

3. Stop making excuses and get down to the nitty gritty!  Roll up your sleeves (or put on your pajamas), and get to freaking work already.

AND so, it comes time to think about a writing prompt.  I think a good one, given my personal discontent with the shortening days, is to include the details of the season in the setting of a scene.  Capturing all the sense details…sights, scents, sounds, tastes, how things feel to the touch…specific to the season will really “solidify” and paint the scene/setting in which your characters are operating.  Also, consider a feature of characterization:  How does your character feel about long days? Snow? Holidays?  The only caveat I will put next to this exercise is to make sure you are “showing” and not “telling,” and don’t let too many details bog down the flow of your writing.

Good luck!

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Speaking of Novel Writing…

I have a confession to make.  Well, certainly, there is much to confess, but I’ll try to keep this post about one.  Okay, two.  Tops.

1.  I have never, to my own satisfaction, finished writing any of the novels I have started writing.  I wrote something that resembled a novel when I was…say…17?  It was a mighty mess.  I don’t even remember what it was about.  I have in my mind a running list of novels that must be written, but I haven’t “really” given any of them my time, effort, or dedication.  I mean, it was like pulling hen’s teeth to finish both of my Masters’ theses.  I even remember telling a therapist about this problem.  In all of her sageness, she said, “You’ll start when you are ready.”  And I did (on that particular thesis).  So, now it is time to start on those novels. 

2.  I mentioned NaNoWriMo in my last post, and it is the source of my second confession.  I have tried to participate in this writer’s challenge about six of the last eight years.  I have dropped out of my daily goals about two weeks into it every time.  I have never reached the 50,000 word goal of the challenge, and I have never come close to finishing any of the novels I was going to write when I started the project.  Sigh.  I’d like to say this year is going to be different.  I really, really would.  But the honest truth is…it’s hard for me to write every day (dang, I think that is confession #3, if anyone is keeping score).  

I have, thus far, in my writing craft, relied on inspiration lining up with available time in order to accomplish “writing.” 

Ahem.  Seriously.  Even I can see that this is no way to go about writing anything within a reasonable amount of time.   Or even cohesively.  I did, for about a month, get up every morning at 5:45-ish, make a pot of coffee, and write for about an hour. I stopped doing this for a variety of reasons, but the number one reason was…I hate mornings and writing during the morning time created, in my opinion, crappy writing. I am a night owl. I could start writing at 10pm and not stop until 3am. If I had that kind of life, where I didn’t have to be anywhere right around 8am, I would probably do this everyday.  But I do have to be somewhere M-F by no later than 9.  And it’s just life, you know, but it cramps my style. 

So, how to manage it?  That is the question.  Let’s look at the math.  50,000 words in 30 days.  That’s just 1,666.7 words per day.  That’s not so bad.  Not when you have a good focused hour of time.  And you know what you want to write about.  And you have your favorite music already cued up on your playlist.  And you have your cell phone turned off.  And no soccer practice after work.  And no dirty dishes calling your name…See?  See how easy it is to complicate the whole process?  But that’s part of the problem.  Instead of making it hard, I need to think about making it easy. 

Surely I spend at least an hour a day looking at Facebook, and playing silly games like Sudoku on my phone.  Would a simple resolution to spend that time writing instead actually accomplish 1666.7 words a day?  Maybe…maybe not. Maybe I should  just make an announcement in my house:  “I am writing from 9-10 pm.  Do not bother me.”  Maybe I should do both.  Maybe I should give it a shot and see before I already count myself out of this year’s NaNoWriMo yet again. 

Maybe there should be a lot fewer maybes and lot more I ams.

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