After the adrenaline
fueled flush of finishing Gold Dragon
Haiku with the fiddly business of formatting and uploading to Amazon, I took
a couple of days to wind down (well, scroll through various Twitter streams and
get my tweet feet wet) before returning to normal hours of sleep and work.
However, it didn’t take
long before whatever subconscious urge compels me to write started sending guilt
messages. Get back to the novel - it’s not going to write itself - three
quarters of the way there – come on, move it!
Currently I have only
four chapters (of strand B) left to complete the second edit and I have to admit
setting goals, getting my head down, working then watching those targets tick past, does
feed the enthusiasm. Yet the changes I’m making are more or less cosmetic ones. Like those do-it-yourself programs where you knock down a wall or
extend outwards and while this might give some change - the fact remains - it’s the same
house albeit with a freshened aspect.
So if I’m being honest,
I have to admit to a certain fatigue. When I’m in the thrust of writing what I
fondly refer to as THE NOVEL, I’m wholeheartedly absorbed. I’m married to my creation,
but like many marriages, there comes a time when familiarity induces a certain
boredom that comes when there’s nothing new to discover. My affair with haiku is
in a cooling off period and I have to make my marriage work.
This journey is not a
quick one and the nearer I get to the end, the deeper I dig within myself to rise to the challenges. Time is a strange phenomena because
although the finishing line is in sight, the distance between myself and
crossing that line, seems, despite my endeavours, to stay constant.
One niggling worry is that I’m not sure if the novel is long enough to satisfy current publishing
requirements. I have approx. 70,000 words and will probably arrive at around
75,000 by the time I’ve completed some planned additions. But will it be
enough? I’m going to ask my beta readers to particularly look for where the
story could be expanded, not simply for the sake of padding the book out so I
can reach a magic number, but for where the story can be genuinely enriched.
On the other hand, a
story is as long as it needs to be. Of
Mice and Men, Animal Farm, The Great Gatsby, Alice in Wonderland and Though the
Looking Glass are all brilliant stories that didn’t reach the 100,000 word
count. All I can do, all I want to do, is keep writing.
The Twitter Experience
Yes, I like it. It
means being more disciplined, more conscious of time management but so far,
so good.
I’m reading a wide
variety of blogs - and opinions about blogging. How personal, how informative,
how academic should they be? One post broached the question of purpose and made me wonder what
my long term plans were for blogging. I decided I didn’t have any. I see blogging
like a smorgasbord – you choose what you want to create out of it. You write,
work at improving your writing and be flexible.
I’m tweeting a haiku a day on #haiku and am thunderstruck by how many varied
haiku appear in a constant never-ending stream. How great is it that people all
over the world are tweeting poetic images presented in three short lines into
the ether?
On a different front,
I’m fighting the Battle of the Ground Elder. No, this isn’t some computer game
I’ve been sucked into, not is it related in any way to fantasy novels - it’s an
insidious ground weed with what’s called a creeping habit. A mile a minute
thoroughbred on steroids is more like it. But as with the writing, perseverance
pays dividends...
Today’s haiku:
SPRING BUS HAIKU
river rises high
greedy waves laps at stone walls
the bus speeds onwardToday’s offering is from my book Gold Dragon Haiku which is available as an ebook at the Amazon Kindle Store.
Here’s the link:
http://www.amazon.co.uk/GOLD-DRAGON-HAIKU-ebook/dp/B00CLJ0RGK/ref=sr_1_1?s=digital-text&ie=UTF8&qid=1367505326&sr=1-1
Here’s another link where you
can upload and share some of your writing (check out Samera Owusu Tutu’s Flash
Fiction stories – loved the gremlins in the underground):
To all story lovers out
there, good reading, and to those who write, good writing.
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