I should be the only one allowed to dictate my fate.
When you come across a trade novel with no words – only blank pages, one begins to wonder what the hell the New York Times is really doing. Fear is more realistic. I’m not one to wonder anything in this climate.
Don’t push a pusher. I came across the blank trade novel years before the years now one afternoon while surfing the internet.
Context is not the same as content. a book is not a word problem
if you want to read my blog ask someone who sees me all the time or has my number what the link is
mo I don’t follow your blog because I don’t know the link
is a link the same as a URL? Are either a link or url the same as a website or a wepage?
Maybe you want me following your blog realistically I think you are crazy or driving me crazy because if I wanted to see your blog I would ask someone I see or someone I know that knows you for the link. Etc, etc , etc
In alphabetical order (of course):
“It’s about progression, relationships, trust and conviction. Sometimes loyalty gets lost when survival is involved.”
Finally! I can synthesize all the supplemental stuff I need to include when sending to a publisher. Things such as a query letter, a synopsis, a chapter list might be appreciated, a short biography, my original story-board, the very very rough around the edges, but full of personality tape recording I made over one too many cocktails, and lastly the complete manuscript as well as my included illustrations.
Some people have described me as “organized chaos.” Therefore it still may take me a bit of time to get these final things together and checked off. Just know that I am working on it.
Plan for the rest of my day? Well…looks like I am reading my manuscript/novel aloud for the second time since the mass editing project I took on myself.
“Patience is a virtue.”
“Time is of the essence.”
(words of wisdom absorbed while seeing the Allman Brother’s way back in high school)
R.I.P. Gregg Allman
(May 27, 2017 at age 69)
Since I moved to the state I live in now, I have been mistaken as another so many times I wouldn’t even know how to begin. I met my husband here and get the feeling that when he moved here ( or back here) he too has been mistaken as another.
Currently, we are busy with a new baby-something that is between him and I. Starting a family is hard enough without mucking up my blog about me and my book with baby posts.
So….congratulations to us and look for my next post if you are one of the four or five people following it. Thanks for your support and interest in what I am writing and what I have to say. I haven’t had the opportunity to check out your pages, but it is on my weekly list of stuff to do for the week.
I feel the need to clarify my last blog post: the last entry is not in the book I wrote you crazy people, I just happened to be listening to some Bob Dylan that day and the quote got me thinking and I felt like posting his quoted lyrics.
Here is where I find myself with my writing at the moment:
Currently I am experiencing some horrendous carpel tunnel syndrome, so my computer work is limited. I have about 40 pages that need to be tightened up. Then I need to start back on page one, re-read and resolve any comments I have made. Next I have to again start from page one and re-read. Then, I have to print out the entire 300-350 pages and re-read. At that point, I will see where I am at and work on finding the right publisher for me and/or literary agent. (Knowing me, I will print it out one final time and re-read it)
Details can be time consuming and tedious, but as I have experienced from sending my work to a literary agent previously, they are necessary. Have a good one to those of you out there that might actually be reading my posts.
Takes me back to, “Yo, Word, Alright.”
…”some of the people can be part right all of the time. All the people can be some right all of the time. Part of the people can be some right all of the time. But all the people can’t be ALRIGHT all of the time. Carl Sanberg said that…”
Bob Dylan, “Talking World War III Blues,” 6-1964, Philharmonic Hall.
I was “responding” to the daily post, unfortunately I still do not have internet at home, therefore I haven’t “mastered” how to link stuff from one source to the next, etc For those of you “busy” and not a “pro” at website development, “ya’ll” could probably relate
try and stop trying to build ANYTHING in a day that goes for “men” and “women” especially for those of you “trying” to support or liberate woman from being pushed down it just pushes us down more
“Yo, Peace is back by popular demand,” said THE WRITER who is writing on this blog That person would be me write me if you want For those of you whom have viewed, liked or commented on my posts, I am looking forward to checking out your stuff too.
Re-reading some books from high school. Started with Brave New World. I always did love this one! Just reading and sitting in a waiting room at the moment and came across this:
on pages 164-165, “…come in to conflict with Authority”…”over some rhymes”…”on the use of rhymes in Moral Propaganda and Advertisement. ”
I don’t know what is on my reading list next, but re-reading this one has been great for sparking old memories!!
P. S. The writing is going well, all comments resolved, but still neurotically going through some of the content. Trying to work out better words to describe characters and finish up dialogue. Good thing I ❤️ my thesaurus!!
I have the hardest time finding the “correct” or “right” term or word for given things/situations.
It seems like at the moment, if I don’t use the “right” word, everything is taken out of context even more so that it already was.
Not to bring up politics – that is not the subject of the book I have written, but I must admit that I have a bit of empathy for President Donald Trump. He seems like he is also jumped on for using the “wrong words” or “incorrect terms” for things.