Happy Halloween everyone! This year I'm dressing up as a novelist.
I'm excited for November 1st to come, tomorrow, actually, dreading it a little, completely clueless about how it will feel and how it will all unfold. Yesterday I hung out at a computer station in the Louisville library, researching some back story details for my book. The library is an interesting place to spend any length of time as it draws folks to it who for one reason or another don't have a computer of their own to use. So why was I there? Well, for the time being I don't have a computer of my own to use. I'm actually blogging on my husband's computer (shhhh, don't tell the IT folks at his company). And his computer is particularly nice because it works. My computer is a dinosaur laptop from the 08's. The M key sticks and it still runs (tries to run) Windows XP. I took it to a PC shop here in Boulder that turned out to be the scuzziest, scariest private apartment in the whole town. I'm not sure I've ever been in a filthier, less-cared-about living space, and that says a lot because I've been in a whole bunch of scary, weird, ramshackle living spaces while visiting my out-of-state kid. Regardless of the state of his living quarters, I have a calm confidence in the PC guy to make my laptop work better. He works in a tiny back room in this apartment while his roommate (?) sits in a legal-weed stupor in front of the TV. PC guy was friendly enough, but very noticeably lacking in basic social skills, likely a side effect of 18 years of doing PC business in the tiny back room of a disgusting apartment.
Luckily he said I'd have my computer back today, in time for November 1st's start date. Whew.
I have a basic plot outline, some character development, a crisis, a back story, a potential love interest and even some names. While sipping a pinot noir from Mendocino last night at the bar at Leaf restaurant as I was waiting for my employer's staff meeting to start I looked up popular names from the 20's and 60's. There wasn't a Hunter or an Apple among them.
Must give this lovely working computer back to my husband.
Friday, October 31, 2014
Thursday, October 30, 2014
Back with a mission
Hi there,
It's been a while since my last post, almost a year actually. It's good timing for my return post since I've decided...yes, decided...to participate in NaNoWriMo starting on Saturday. And what that means is that I will write a 50,000 word novel in 30 days. Yup, that's right. Yes, kind of random, kind of crazy but I've known or felt for a while now that there's a story inside me, maybe a few stories inside me, and if November is National Novel Writers Month, then why the hell not?
So what I'm going to do is blog about my experience as a virgin novelist, hoping that by going public with my intentions I'll be on the hook with my one blog reader, thus providing me with the motivation to slog through this project.
The truth is, I know absolutely nothing about writing a novel. I like to read novels and I live with ideas in my head that really should come out on paper, if for no other reason than as catharsis. But as I've been learning about NaNoWriMo it seems that one doesn't need any particular talent or experience in order to "win (which in NaNoWriMo land means finishing)," just a burning desire to write a novel and a deadline to up the chances that I'll actually do it.
So, dear reader, welcome to my little experiment. Can I do this? I believe I can, and I'd like you to be along for the ride. I have about 40 hours to prepare to begin to write, then I'll take off and see where it takes me. I got a copy of "No Plot, No Problem" from the library, a little guidebook written by the founder of NaNoWriMo. It's got tips, exercises and inspiration from former winners. So, armed with my guidebook, an account at NaNoWriMo and a pocketful of hubris' little sister, I will begin.
Oh, and this month I'm also volunteering at the "Veterans Speak" program at our local arts center, working at the inn, traveling to Texas to see our newborn grandbaby and then to Virginia for Thanksgiving. And I turn 53. As good a month as any to write my first novel.
It's been a while since my last post, almost a year actually. It's good timing for my return post since I've decided...yes, decided...to participate in NaNoWriMo starting on Saturday. And what that means is that I will write a 50,000 word novel in 30 days. Yup, that's right. Yes, kind of random, kind of crazy but I've known or felt for a while now that there's a story inside me, maybe a few stories inside me, and if November is National Novel Writers Month, then why the hell not?
So what I'm going to do is blog about my experience as a virgin novelist, hoping that by going public with my intentions I'll be on the hook with my one blog reader, thus providing me with the motivation to slog through this project.
The truth is, I know absolutely nothing about writing a novel. I like to read novels and I live with ideas in my head that really should come out on paper, if for no other reason than as catharsis. But as I've been learning about NaNoWriMo it seems that one doesn't need any particular talent or experience in order to "win (which in NaNoWriMo land means finishing)," just a burning desire to write a novel and a deadline to up the chances that I'll actually do it.
So, dear reader, welcome to my little experiment. Can I do this? I believe I can, and I'd like you to be along for the ride. I have about 40 hours to prepare to begin to write, then I'll take off and see where it takes me. I got a copy of "No Plot, No Problem" from the library, a little guidebook written by the founder of NaNoWriMo. It's got tips, exercises and inspiration from former winners. So, armed with my guidebook, an account at NaNoWriMo and a pocketful of hubris' little sister, I will begin.
Oh, and this month I'm also volunteering at the "Veterans Speak" program at our local arts center, working at the inn, traveling to Texas to see our newborn grandbaby and then to Virginia for Thanksgiving. And I turn 53. As good a month as any to write my first novel.
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