tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62014412207980307862024-02-06T21:13:16.978-06:00The Writer's BlockUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger30125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6201441220798030786.post-13979404053255937932011-03-31T05:09:00.003-05:002011-03-31T05:24:04.366-05:00Changing Addresses<img src="http://i150.photobucket.com/albums/s114/movertransporter/moving.jpg" alt="moving truck" />I've decided to move all blogging to my website at <a href="http://www.brindaberry.com/blog.html">www.brindaberry.com/blog.htm</a>l. I hope you'll follow me there! There are so many advantages to having everything about me in one place. The only disadvantage is that I might miss out on YOU. If you subscribe to my blog now, please take a moment to sign up on the email subscribe at my new location. <div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Brindahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09809660700359597836noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6201441220798030786.post-53234430173742971832011-03-16T20:43:00.005-05:002011-03-16T21:04:24.799-05:00Writing on the ipadEvery writer I talk with has a different tool that he/she uses for writing. Some use the computer. Others use notebooks or index cards. I've even heard about notes on dinner napkins.<div><br /></div><div>I'm now the owner of an ipad and wanted to find an app for writing where I could take my tool with me everywhere. Okay, I know that paper napkins can be had anywhere...but I need organization. And something without a ketchup stain.</div><div><br /></div><div>Are you a writer? If so, check out the wonderful Manuscript App. With this app, I'm able to use electronic notecards, make outlines for chapters, and then organize each chapter in separate sections. For a visual boost, I can access my Work-In-Progress as a hardbound book with the title in gleaming gold letters. The work also has the word count listed at the bottom.</div><div><br /></div><div>The cons are there, of course. I haven't figured out if there is a spell check, but I'm pretty sure it's missing. It is also too easy to delete something without getting the handy message you get in other software programs. You know the one. The box pops up with, "Are you sure you want to delete this file?" I was always annoyed with it before. Now, I miss it.</div><div><br /></div><div>Overall, I'd recommend the app for your first draft and for organizing all your thoughts.It also worked well for putting in my synopsis, outlines, and notes. For the second draft, I had to move to Word or Pages. I'd give it a thumbs up for the writer working on the ipad.</div>Brindahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09809660700359597836noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6201441220798030786.post-69273460498450204362011-02-26T12:20:00.002-06:002011-02-26T17:16:29.701-06:00Breaking Up With Your Girlfriend<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVlT6oZS2qnwSoi16iQmfz-hcO5lFyZ5ydbQuNBzIVB7iE_rJVu2UkcbkUw2yQLHfB4En_7XDeJor3Xq48tKzqnpswyscXoMDUy23DxMSos3_j2451ZYU4P8hgPC4J4DDIIGsXUeLzFak/s1600/220px-Bride_wars.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVlT6oZS2qnwSoi16iQmfz-hcO5lFyZ5ydbQuNBzIVB7iE_rJVu2UkcbkUw2yQLHfB4En_7XDeJor3Xq48tKzqnpswyscXoMDUy23DxMSos3_j2451ZYU4P8hgPC4J4DDIIGsXUeLzFak/s320/220px-Bride_wars.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578135509628074338" /></a><br />Over the years, I've watched a ton of movies where two best friends argue over a man or a job or a wedding venue and proceed to get into a huge, hair-pulling, fist o'cuffs fight. After rolling around on the ground and being stopped just short of knocking out teeth, the two rise and become sworn enemies or even BETTER friends. I say that this scenario is a bunch of bologna and real life just doesn't work this way.<br /><br />Moreover, I've rarely seen feuding friends get physical over a problem...heck, they may not even get verbal. What happens is a "falling out". Friend A betrays a secret or some other violation of the friend code. Friend B finds out and proceeds to freeze out Friend A. The phone calls, invitations, and outings cease. Friend A wonders what is going on. Feelings are hurt. One day, they see each other out with different people. They both politely say that they need to get together sometime soon. And they don't.<br /><div><div><br /><br /></div><div>I've seen men get mad and get over it. They're back to being best buds by the next day. Go ahead- I know you're calling me sexist. It's not true, but I won't be mad.<br /><div><br /></div><div>image from: <a href="http://www.impawards.com/2009/bride_wars.html">http://www.impawards.com/2009/bride_wars.html</a></div></div></div>Brindahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09809660700359597836noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6201441220798030786.post-64164215769353009672011-01-23T14:10:00.006-06:002011-01-24T15:00:41.246-06:00My True Grit Ending<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiOgkqUqZTn89MKlqFcRwCg3E8Fs4hUjaiGkoHdOpfmw4oYalnEKTEtxLLeeAC61lj7Hv7YMEcB1kPMV-qXjujoX7AdzScZcMxXkoRM8LSJP-TsiOIvORNBYmjmgH47QzwmaN1plTFgCU/s1600/True+Grit.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 203px; height: 317px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiOgkqUqZTn89MKlqFcRwCg3E8Fs4hUjaiGkoHdOpfmw4oYalnEKTEtxLLeeAC61lj7Hv7YMEcB1kPMV-qXjujoX7AdzScZcMxXkoRM8LSJP-TsiOIvORNBYmjmgH47QzwmaN1plTFgCU/s320/True+Grit.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565487798954454114" /></a><br />Last night, DH and I went to see the movie <span style="font-style:italic;">True Grit</span>. Let me preface by saying that this was a pity movie date. I could tell that he REALLY wanted to see it. I've been dying to see <i>The Green Hornet</i>, but I offered to see <i>True Grit</i>. DH, who falls asleep in 99% of the movies we attend, was somehow EXCITED to go out for dinner and a movie.<br /><br />I was wondering if DH would notice if I played Words with Friends on my iphone during the show. Heck, if he could sleep during my movies, I could play phone games during his.<br /><br />The movie started with the very traditional western setting. The camera angles looked familiar. Authentic costuming, dirty cowboys, bad teeth. I half expected to see Clint Eastwood ride into town.<br /><br />Then the movie got interesting. Young girl, Mattie, travels to town to avenge her father's death. Mattie is no ordinary fourteen-year-old. Her verbal skills and confidence immediately put her in a league of her own. Add Jeff Bridges as Rooster Cogburn and Matt Damon as LeBeouf and you have a dynamic cast. The dialogue and acting astounded me.<br /><br />I happily forgot about my phone game. I usually hate westerns...but did this one really qualify? I guess so. The only thing that disappointed me was the ending. But, it's my fault- not theirs.<br /><br />I don't want to ruin in for you if you haven't seen it, so SPOILER ALERT.<br /><br />In the car, I looked at DH and said, "I was kind of hoping that Mattie would end up with LaBeouf."<br /><br />DH: Umm, she was fourteen.<br /><br />Me: Yes, I know, but back then that was common, right? And she didn't act fourteen. She was mature for her age.<br /><br />DH: That's not how these stories end. **silence and eye rolling**<br /><br />Me: Oh, well. I am a romantic and can't help it. It was still awesome.<div><br /></div><div>**image of movie poster from <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1403865/">http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1403865/</a><br /><div><br /></div></div>Brindahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09809660700359597836noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6201441220798030786.post-14915204489686944872011-01-10T17:45:00.000-06:002011-01-10T17:45:16.044-06:00My Favorite Reads of 2010Some people keep a running list of all the books that they've read during the year. I think there are even some good websites to help you keep up with your list and ratings. I can tell you that I've enjoyed the fiction from my 2010 list. I listen to at least a couple of books a month during my commute. When not working or writing, you can find a book in my hand. Here are my favorites from 2010:<br />
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Best YA: Beautiful Creatures<br />
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Best Audible Contemp. Fiction: The Help<br />
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Best Non-Fiction: Super FreakonomicsUnknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6201441220798030786.post-54975297339173351022010-12-14T07:55:00.004-06:002011-01-10T17:18:54.716-06:00North Point iBandI watched this video this morning and thought..."Hey, I have an iphone!" Now if only I had some musical talent...<br />
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<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;">Just thought I would give an update on my writing project for November. I logged in at 13,900 words a few moments ago, so I am behind. The friendly NaNo site gives me a status update chart that shows a bar graph depicting my failure to meet word count goals. Joy, joy. My excuse? A trip to Orlando for StemTech and another to the Winthrop Rockefeller Institute at Petit Jean Mountain took me a little off-track. Oh well, that's life---trying to stay on the right tracks. I will proudly say that I am writing at a much faster speed under the pressure of NaNoWriMo. Not only am I writing faster, but I'm discovering the joy of writing online with others. I've tried writing sprints this month and am so glad I did. It's a great way to stay focused. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"><br />
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<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"><b>Summary: </b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;">You might call Abby a very lucky person. Even though her heart has stopped beating two times, she's been brought back to life. First, the man in the well-tailored grey suit rescued Abby from the rubble of 9/11 and left her with a gift- a nested box. Then, JT, Abby's mysterious guardian, gave her the key to decipher her destiny from the cryptic messages printed on each the nine boxes. She's escaped death twice. Why doesn't she feel so lucky?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"><br />
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New ideas are practically bursting forth by the minute. I had lunch with my son on Saturday and thought I'd throw some out there for an honest opinion. He is the brutal critic in my life.</span></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >I began...."What about a story where the heroine keeps dreaming and having this mystery unravel. In the dreams, she meets someone that she needs and wants more than anything else in life. AND then it begins to confuse her because some items are bleeding over into her waking hours. She can choose to live in the dream world or find a way to bring him to her world. AND...." I look into my son's face as he stays silent. The déjà vu hits me. It all sounds very familiar. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >I had been thinking about this storyline for a couple of days. It all seemed very original at the time. Looking into my son's eyes told me why it suddenly sounded very much like another story. He and I had seen the movie </span></span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Inception </span></span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >together. We had both loved it and talked about it at length. If I hadn't been looking into my son's eyes, I'm not sure I would have made the connection. As a matter of fact, I'm sure that I would have just had that freaky déjà vu feeling while telling anyone else.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >"It's too much like </span></span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Inception,</span></span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" > isn't it?"</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >"Not exactly. Well, yes a little," he says.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >I frown. He smiles broadly. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >"Don't feel bad," he says. "Did you know that the guy who wrote </span></span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Inception</span></span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" > originally wrote ten years ago? Then he kept fine-tuning it. He had time to watch </span></span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >The Matrix</span></span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" > and a lot of other movies that I'm sure influenced him..."</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Anna Quindlen said, </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >"Every story has already been told. Once you've read Anna Karenina, Bleak House, The Sound and the Fury, To Kill a Mockingbird and A Wrinkle in Time, you understand that there is really no reason to ever write another novel. Except that each writer brings to the table, if she will let herself, something that no one else in the history of time has ever had." </span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><a href="http://www.goodreads.com/author/quotes/3500.Anna_Quindlen" class="authorNameRegular" style="text-decoration: none; "></a></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Maybe I'll hang onto that that plot.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></span></div><div><br /></div>Brindahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09809660700359597836noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6201441220798030786.post-59817253749491074782010-09-30T18:40:00.001-05:002010-09-30T18:43:15.818-05:00Concert AdventuresTwo years ago, I asked my husband to attend an event in New Orleans called Jazzfest. My favorite band was slated to play on a Saturday night. If you've ever been to or heard about Jazzfest, you know there are many bands playing for several days on end. I was only interested in one band, Kings of Leon (KOL). Before making the decision to drive for an entire day just to attend a concert, my husband made quite a few jokes about us being too old to attend concerts. Phooey, I said. I'm going...get your walker ready.<br />
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When we arrived at Jazzfest, we were expecting a younger crowd. To our surprise, there were quite a few attendees who may have actually needed a walker. At Jazzfest, there are stages set up around a huge fairground and you can enter with your ticket and then choose your stage. We arrived early to get a good spot in the stage area for KOL. In walking to the appropriate stage area, we noticed a HUGE crowd at the stage waiting for Bon Jovi's performance. The crowd consisted of a lot of women my age. I love Bon Jovi, but I was not to be sidetracked. <br />
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This was an outdoor concert with standing room on the grass. I was smashed between about 5,000 teenagers, but I had vowed to ignore them. I had a right to be there. And I wasn't about to give my husband the pleasure of an "I told you so". I held onto this thought while the young man next to me urinated into a soda bottle to avoid losing his spot in the crowd.<br />
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A couple of weeks ago, I discovered that KOL would be doing a concert in St. Louis. That's a 6 hour drive for us. AND there were seats available. So, I bought tickets for seats in Row N at the Verizon Wireless Amphitheater. I didn't take my purse with a camera or my iphone with me to the concert. I figured I'd be lucky to see them, much less take pictures. We had seats at ROW N, lower center. The seats were great. I was kicking my camera-less self the entire time. AND people my age were there. The teenagers were also well represented.<br />
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Upon arriving home, I noticed that my back was hurting. Heck. My entire body hurt. The following day, I visited the chiropractor. And again on Wednesday. And another visit planned for Friday. The dentist visit this week revealed a need for a root canal (had that on Wed) and a new crown on that same tooth. My memories of the fun concert are a blur. I may need a walker for that next concert.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6201441220798030786.post-65196343791611895422010-09-19T08:15:00.000-05:002010-09-19T08:15:44.828-05:00Glutton for PunishmentI wonder sometimes if I've gone mental. I just joined the NaNoWriMo challenge (National Novel Writing Month). I would hear writer friends talk about this activity, and I was curious enough to check out the website a few months ago. Basically, a person accepts the challenge to write a complete novel in one month. So, this November, I will be holed up in my dining room typing as fast as possible during the wee hours of the night. And weekends. And mornings.<br />
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The novel must be at least 50,000 words long to be considered, well, a novel. Let's do the math. That means it will be necessary to log 1,666 words a day. **whistle** I normally do most of my writing on the weekends, but I can see that two days a week won't cut it.<br />
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You might think, hmmm... what about the quality of this piece of work? Here's the amazing thing. Some writers have published some pretty good works from engaging in this challenge. Sara Gruen wrote <b>Water for Elephants</b> during NaNoWriMo. That alone is enough to inspire me since I loved that book. <br />
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The rules say that you cannot begin writing before November 1, but you can have your plot ideas ready. The website says that you get support from other participants in your area. For the piece de resistence, you get a web badge when you finish. We all love to get a memento that says, "Yes, I did it!" Let's also not forget that you end with A COMPLETED NOVEL. I'm ready.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6201441220798030786.post-39590635474203608672010-09-15T18:22:00.000-05:002010-09-15T18:22:04.896-05:00Reuniting with My HusbandIt's official. We're getting back together for the fall season of television. After a couple of months of HBO and reruns for me and golf and fishing for him, we will be reuniting for television. Well, we weren't really separated. It's just that the summer takes us in different directions. But this is a <strike>sport</strike> pasttime we can share. I'm happy to say that we'll be watching Survivor tonight. I may need to cheat and bring my laptop along. Are there any shows that you are excited about seeing when September rolls around?<br />
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(Writing update: still making edits to the manuscript and sent out three queries this month. Received two rejections so far... more queries planned.)Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6201441220798030786.post-77083131600737499452010-09-04T06:50:00.001-05:002010-09-04T06:51:38.163-05:00Trailer TimeLast month, I was able to take an online course on making book trailers. The course was great for the beginner. I'm not a newbie when it comes to Movie Maker, and I'm excited about working on a book trailer for The Waiting Booth. One class participant asked if an author should develop a trailer for an unpublished manuscript. The response was that it might be better to focus on other activities to get that book deal before spending time on a trailer. Oh well. I did get a swift rejection this week from the query I sent out. I guess I don't need to start a trailer yet. In the meantime, here is a trailer for one of my favorite reads from this summer. Beautiful Creatures is from the YA genre. I think they did a great job!<br />
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1. Son: My son finally left home to return to college. I made it into that bedroom for a monumental cleaning. Ahhh...<br />
2. Teacher: I'm taking an online writing class called Show and Tell Workshop by Shannon Donnelly. At first I thought she was rather brutal. Now I think she's just GOOD. (sd-writer.com)<br />
3. Fellow Writers: Members of the Arkansas Diamonds are getting their first works published. KUDOS.<br />
4. Leonardo DiCaprio: Saw Inception and could see it again.<br />
5. Niece: My niece took the ACT and SLAM DUNKED it. <br />
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In honor of all those who have done such great work this month, I vow to complete this first draft. I am on the final two chapters of The Waiting Booth. Bless my sister who reads every word with support and enthusiasm.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6201441220798030786.post-1734704753960970922010-07-31T07:54:00.000-05:002010-07-31T07:54:41.578-05:00Fun Analyzer<!-- Begin I Write Like Badge --><br />
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I inserted my last blog post into the analyzer, and this is what I got! I enjoy Dan Brown's books, so this was a nice result. If I had been awarded another author comparison that I'm not so crazy about, I might not be smiling right now. Great way to start a Saturday.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6201441220798030786.post-44626100863480183802010-07-04T07:14:00.000-05:002010-07-04T07:14:12.416-05:00The Writer's LightbulbThe other day, my husband and I were talking when he called someone a 'hawkeye'. I replied, "What is that?" since what I <i>heard</i> is 'hogeye'. He responded that he was being facetious since the guy cannot see anything far away. I still didn't understand why a nearsighted person would be a 'hogeye'. I was still confused. I repeated, "Still don't get it." He patiently elaborates, " It's like calling a big guy 'Tiny' ." I thought that was hilarious, but still no prize for getting me understand 'hogeye'. Much later, after I wrote it down, he got a chuckle. <br />
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In my current manuscript, I needed a secondary character to appear and I didn't have a name or persona. I gleefully used the idea from this conversation to name him 'Tiny'. No, I won't be using the names 'Hawkeye' or even 'Hogeye", but I love the thought of meeting a hulking character called Tiny. This is really how I get a lot of ideas for major and minor plotlines and characters. Something happens in daily life, and I think, "I could use that." <br />
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Actually, I wonder if most authors just pick up a daily newspaper to come up with some intriguing and unique plotlines. Haven't you ever read a news article and thought, "You just can't make that stuff up!" I believe that's why people are so drawn to reality televisiont. You know what they say... Real life is stranger than fiction .Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6201441220798030786.post-31979094120074301322010-06-10T05:38:00.000-05:002010-06-10T05:38:15.234-05:00A Hot Book TrailerConfession Time: I didn't know about book trailers. I saw my first one this morning. It's hilarious!<br /><br /><object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c4DzoNkomQ0&hl=en_US&fs=1&rel=0"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c4DzoNkomQ0&hl=en_US&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6201441220798030786.post-67010235921696598352010-05-29T09:41:00.002-05:002010-05-29T09:44:18.489-05:00Another Road TripI've been on the road again. St. Louis is a neat place to visit, but I can honestly say I've been "satisfied". Twice in one month is enough for me. Both were driving trips with an audio book to pass the time. I can't even remember the title of the first book from two weeks ago, so that says something about my opinion on it. It was an audio book rental from Cracker Barrel. Just as a side note, when you rent from Cracker Barrel, they charge you for the book at rental. Then you bring the book back to get a refund minus the rental fee. I thought that probably folks get to the checkout stand and think, "Holy cow, I didn't expect to be charged $40 for a book rental." The second trip to St. Louis was much better due to the great audiobook- The Lovely Bone<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">s</span>. </b> I used an Audible download credit for this one and it was well worth it. It was so good that I could hardly wait for the return trip where I could hear the rest of the story. A young girl named Suzy has been murdered and tells the story of the drama playing out on earth before and after her death. The author, Alice Sebold, gives a unique rendition of a different kind of heaven and the afterlife. I would highly recommend The Lovely Bones in print or audio.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6201441220798030786.post-9510696522824909642010-04-20T19:54:00.001-05:002010-04-20T19:55:12.974-05:00Where's My Happy Ending?I listened to an Amy Tan audiobook this month, <em>The Hundred Secret Senses</em>. I engaged in a rollercoaster ride of emotions with the main character, Olivia. The story is basically the releationship between Olivia and her half-sister. Olivia is half Chinese, while her much older half-sister is full Chinese. The story is rich with Chinese culture. I have always felt that I can identify with the characters that Amy Tan writes. Being the product of an American father and Korean mother, I understand the irritating, funny, mystifying, and sometimes maddening experience of a bi-cultural home.<br />
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I think the author did a great job of telling a story where you feel invested in the characters. I wanted them all to be happy. I needed to be happy because I had become the main character watching my story unfold. The ending was powerful in case you haven't guessed. I wonder if writers struggle with telling a story ending that will not make everyone happy. Have you read anything lately where the ending surprised you?Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6201441220798030786.post-70215529275462171662010-03-30T16:53:00.001-05:002010-03-30T16:59:17.912-05:00On the Road Again<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQa3pB0ymSuRLlPuLztLGFR7Uf0cKiZ1SUV7l_IquY4t7V4U761c54mpmBZ5VVk4Brm6CF0T4bv1X04CMo3y_CDc5FevCbl5eWoYTdvNU-lzFVCigGvLVaUIO-1Xx0acNj7YIQkpzkNtdE/s1600/photo1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" nt="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQa3pB0ymSuRLlPuLztLGFR7Uf0cKiZ1SUV7l_IquY4t7V4U761c54mpmBZ5VVk4Brm6CF0T4bv1X04CMo3y_CDc5FevCbl5eWoYTdvNU-lzFVCigGvLVaUIO-1Xx0acNj7YIQkpzkNtdE/s320/photo1.jpg" /></a></div>Baltimore is an extraordinary city. I traveled to a conference for work this week. I think that they must have tailored the sessions with me in mind. Technology is the overwhelming theme. I love it! The conference is League for Innovation 2010 with lots of attendance from community college personnel around the world. I must say that I am exhausted from the load of conference sessions PLUS sightseeing, shopping, and eating. Yes, I have eaten the best crabcake ever. No, crabcake isn't the only good thing I've dined on this week.<br />
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I am in an awesome room with a view of the Oriole Park and only a few blocks from Inner Harbor. I've been to the World Trade Center in Baltimore and had a spectacular view of the entire city. Have I complimented Baltimore enough?<br />
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Bad things about traveling: eating too much, spending money, and procrastinating about writing. I did receive critiques from Chapter Three of my manuscript to review, and I have much work to do. I am currently writing on Chapter Eight. I read through all my critiques and take their advice on edits to heart in my current chapter that I am writing. <br />
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Baltimore is great, but I'm ready to return home tomorrow. <em>There's no place like home.~Dorothy</em>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6201441220798030786.post-7806662698283660032010-03-18T05:50:00.000-05:002010-03-18T05:50:03.226-05:00Plotting AlongAt lunch yesterday, my friend asked me about the progress of my book, <em>The Waiting Booth</em>. I am fortunate to have people in my life who are truly interested. I answered.Then, questions followed about how I knew I was at that point. I have a plotline for each character pasted on bookshelf in my office at home. I know what will happen in each chapter with each character. I have subplots galore. This guide consists of a dozen sheets of paper taped together to make one giant map. I also try to stay cognizant of my page count total and per chapter.<br />
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Why I am doing this? I took a plotting class in January, and this is the result. I am now organized and on track. No more chasing rabbits in the story, hoping I'll pop out on the other side of the bushes. This really all makes sense for me. I am the one who makes a detailed itinerary for each day of vacation. I know where I will eat, what I'll do (or not do), how much I will spend- you get the picture. Sometimes while I vacation, something unexpected does happen. And it's usually lots of fun. I fully expect this to happen in my story as well.<br />
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I have twenty-five percent of my manuscript completed. Chapter seven, here I come!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6201441220798030786.post-65729627923306869592010-03-09T19:11:00.001-06:002010-03-09T20:13:08.362-06:00The Oscar for BooksI watched the Academy Awards the other night and was pleased that I had stayed up past my 8:30 pm bedtime. No kidding-I do retire that early. The glitz, stars, speeches, humor...it was all very satisfying. I found myself proud to be in the Sandra Bullock and Demi Moore generation. All I can say is, "Way to represent, ladies!" They looked fabulous. I love movies, but I see most of my movies as they arrive on DVD. So, I regret to say that I hadn't seen most of the movies up for awards. I did see The Blind Side. I took my husband to see it in the hours following his lasik surgery. We needed a dark place where he could sleep before a followup appointment later in the day. Since we couldn't go home that quickly, it was a toss up between the movies and a hotel room. And....welll....I picked the movies. I shouldn't have picked that one. The football engaged him from the beginning, and he kept his eyes open the entire time. I don't think he could see if very well. As we were leaving, I said, "Tim McGraw did a pretty good job." My husband replied, "Was he in the movie?" Thank goodness no harm was done, and his vision is fine today. Or he says. <br />
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As I said, I don't see very many movies in the theater. I tend to spend more money on books than movie tickets. Why don't they have an Academy Awards type show for great new literature? I guess we just don't love to see authors all dressed up and thanking their loved ones for supporting their art. Which book or author would you nominate for 2009?Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6201441220798030786.post-2794641336371165782010-03-03T18:19:00.001-06:002010-03-05T14:34:31.922-06:00Resolving to Celebrate Anything at AllI had made a resolution in starting this new blog that I would consider it an exercise in discipline to post regularly. By regularly, I thought twice a week at minimum would be acceptable. In addtition to that, I resolved to make it a habit to add to my current manuscript in some productive fashion. So much for resolutions, whether they be a new diet, relationships, or any other facet of life. The problem is life. Life throws a monkey wrench in it every single time. And, of course, we never anticipate these stumbling blocks that encourage us to say, "I just can't do it today. I'll get back on track tomorrow." So, I spent several hours (I counted at least 8) last week in doctor's offices with my son. I got tempted into watching American Idol too much. Excuses abound.<br />
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Instead of thinking about all the tasks I DIDN'T accomplish last week, I'm going to celebrate that I got anything done at all. I did write two chapters in my book. I did finally finish reading the book my sister lent me. I did register for the Romance Writers of America conference in July. I did add a cool widget with my favorite books on the right panel of this blog. I did finally get finished watching The Bachelor. I did finish listening to Catching Fire. I did back-up my husband's files from his work laptop. I did file my son's taxes. Heck....I have changed my mind. I really did get some things accomplished. Woo hoo!!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0