Recharging?
Recharging? Another cup, big cup, of coffee.
Well,
that’s one way.
Another
way for a writer to recharge is to read.
That
seems like a no brainer but I’ve heard writers (and one was a very famous
writer) say they don’t have time to read because they’re too
busy….uh…er…writing.
Stephen
King (heard of him?) says (and this is paraphrasing), “If you don’t have time
to read, then you don’t have time to write.”
I believe almost everything that man says…about writing.
Pet
cemeteries, not so much.
But
I digress.
Reading
to recharge…
I’m
part of an anthology: Tales from the Mist. http://www.amazon.com/Tales-From-Mist-Rhonda-Hopkins/dp/1480036706/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1359383670&sr=8-1&keywords=tales+from+the+mist.
The authors are a group of writers who met on www.thewritersguidetoepublishing.com
site. And it was almost like, “Hey, kids, let’s do a show in the barn…” but not
quite. We even had an editor and professional artist for the cover. But we
basically did it ourselves. For several weeks it was in the top ten of Amazon’s
Fantasy Anthologies.
Now
that should have recharged me. But not really. I wanted to make my own short
story collection…horror/paranormal/supernatural. But I wasn’t getting anywhere.
What to do? What to do?
Read,
Mitzi. Read.
And
so I went back to the masters, Lovecraft and my beloved Poe and began to reread
some of their fantastical stories.
Recharged!
And now I’m writing some of my own fantastical short stories!
But
what about if I wanted to write something different?
Should
I do something different to recharge and/or inspire?
I
wanted to write about a Stephanie Plum-type character, widowed, in her forties
and with no work prospects but who fancies herself a journalist. This is only
partially autobiographical…the very last part. The name “Elizabeth Montgomery
Peacock” appeared to me like a “man on a flaming pie” (from a Paul McCartney
song and a John Lennon saying).
Well,
for this recharging I stole again from another of my favorite authors: Jennie
Crusie. Jennie likes to collage her story ideas.
Our
RWA chapter, Pocono Lehigh Romance Writers, decided one month to do just that.
We made collages of our works in progress.
My
collage is about the completed, but not-yet-published, book, “Elizabeth Peacock
and the Body on Abbey Road.” The story
has aliens, a handsome cop-type, a handsome Mulder-type and a hearse named
Harry. Working on the collage was a blast and it helped me get back into the
story.
Another
trick I have is to listen to books on CD…books that are in the same genre I’m
writing.
To
recharge, get all of your senses in tune to your brain: touch (collage), sight
(reading/collage), hearing (CDs).
Smell?
The
chocolate chip cookies are in the oven right now.
Thanks, Mitzi, for sharing how you recharge.
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Thanks, Mitzi, for sharing how you recharge.
Readers, looking for more of Mitzi? She can be found on Facebook at www.facebook.com/MitziFlyteAuthor and on the web at www.mitziflyte.com.
6 comments:
Love the collage, Mitzi. And excellent point about engaging all the senses.
Thanks, Emma.
I enjoyed thinking about how I recharge my writing batteries. The collage sits in front of my computer. I see it every time I sign on.
Mitzi
Great post, Mitzi! I love that collage idea. I haven't seen that done before. I completely agree about the reading. It's definitely a battery charger for me. I love reading and it gets me excited about writing. Now are you sharing those chocolate chips cookies? ;-)
Rhonda:
Thanks for chiming in.
Nope on the cookies. All MINE!
Mitzi
Nice post, Mitzi. I remember doing those collages. Fun. And I love Tales from the Mist. Good book to curl up with. And reading is important to keep your writing fresh I think too. Steve was right.
Most of what distracts me from a project is a self-initiated need to fix something, or get caught up in managing social media. Next you know, days have disappeared. In a way though, it subtly helps me recharge but getting my head vacuumed of irrelevant flotsam muddying-up my current plot line. Fresh eyes and dusted brain … I’m ready to fly.
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