Tag: scheduling writing time
Why You Haven’t Written the Novel That’s in You
Another photo of the lunar eclipse as the full moon set over Santa Fe.
Our topic this week at the SFF Seven is “Why do you think people DON’T write?” Come on over for my take. Warning: brutal truth, but there is hope!
Getting that Word Count While Traveling – How Do You Do It?
I’m delighted to announce that THE SHIFT OF THE TIDE is up for preorder!! A few others will be coming soon, but – as with many things – Amazon is fast and efficient, making us both love and loathe them. Smashwords wants me to promise to upload the final doc ten days before release and I … just can’t. Ten days is forever in my world, regrettable as that may be. But, hey! The book is coming along really well, and I’m tentatively thrilled with it.
~knocks on wood~
~tosses salt over shoulder~
~pets black cat and gives it extra treats~
Want to see a little snippet? Okay! But you have to click over to the SFF Seven, where our topic this week at the SFF Seven is Writing On The Road: How to stay on task while traveling. See what I did there? Tasty, tasty click bait! 😀
What’s the Ideal Amount of Time to Take Between Writing Novels?
These signs always amuse me so much. Although, in New Mexico, the lakes are often somewhat hidden from view, and one can come upon them precipitously, from flat mesa to deep canyon filled with water. Still… the warning signs make me smile.
Our topic this week at the SFF Seven is the Novelist’s Refractory Period: How you handle that time between “just finished the novel” and when you “have” to start the next. Come on over for my take.
The Writer as Friendly Curmudgeon – Building Fences Without Walling People Out
One of my favorite pictures of my mother, embodying all her effervescence and zest for life – letting her fringe fly.
It’s apropos for me that week’s topic – which has to do with attempting to be both a writer and a socially acceptable person – falls on Mother’s Day. My mother is tremendously social person. She’s good at it, and she loves it. Me… well, I’ve always struggled a bit with feeling like I’m not as good at it, and it took me a really long time to understand that about myself. Come on over to the SFF Seven to read more.
Why I Locked Myself in a Coal Bin to Become a Writer
I’m over at Word Whores, talking about the weirdest thing I’ve done in the name of writing and how it’s a bit like NaNoWriMo.
Why It’s a Sign of Love for Writers to Tell Their Families to Bugger-Off
I’m over at Word Whores today, talking about Father’s Day, loved ones and how get them to not encroach on writing time.
Setting Writing Routines – by the Day or by the Deadline?
I’m over at Word Whores today, talking about how my writing routine varies depending on what day of the week it is or where I am in writing a story.
(And sorry for no blog post on Friday – WordPress was not cooperating!)
Top Two Writing Resources
I’m over at Word Whores today, talking about my top two favorite writing books of all time.
Climbing Back into Routine
I took this photo back on July 3. Apparently. I don’t remember taking it and was surprised to find it in my cache of photos to use.
But that seems about right – July was when everything seriously picked up speed. Although I note that I talked about my decimated writing schedule on June 19, alas. I was also in a heavy meme of Cute Kitten Pics for a while. There will be more of those to come!
Still, between work travel, conventions, graduation with family visits, I’ve been totally off my rhythm and ritual.
You all know how I am about my rituals.
~weeps for shattered rituals~
So, today, I’m climbing back on the wagon. Like a party girl after a six-week bender, I’m going clean and sober again. This means full rules of observing word count and writing time. Turning off the interwebs. Code One Writing Rules.
See, the rituals are there to create that sacred space to write. I’ve talked about this many times, such as here. For me, there’s a sense of building a wall around that sacred space. We all build those walls in different ways. For me it’s about a certain time on the clock, using Freedom to keep me from looking at the internet, playing particular music and enforcing word count goals. Once I’m in my rhythm, I can bend some of those rules, because I’m in the space. I don’t need to work so hard to create it.
But now, with my sacred writing space in rubble at my feet, I have to reimpose maximum measures. It’s like placing myself in solitary confinement until I can demonstrate better behavior. I know it will be painful at first and after that, the writing will flow again and I can take a few hours in the exercise yard.
On that note… see you on the flip side!