My mother often said I had a hard time seeing the world the way it was instead of the way I wanted it to be. But I might not be a writer if I didn't. So, I've been writing a story a day for the month of May. This exercise isn't going to get me …
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I've read that aspiring writers should go to writers' conferences. Austin has this agent conference coming up. Now, if I could get an agent and sell a novel, the advance might be, oh, let's be wild optimists, $5,000. Something like 15% goes to the agent. How much is that conference? $439. Plus $50 if you …
Ideally my desk could travel the world and send snaps of itself with beautiful views. Say, where is the writer action figure with desk accessory anyway? In the meantime, in the real world--if that's where I am--I've got a stack of stories and novels with nothing to do but be eviscerated. This month of May, …
I've been writing a short story every day for the month of May. Really. The quality is questionable, perhaps the endeavor is questionable, but that's okay. I've had this collection of stories in mind for a long time and this challenges gets them out there. Except that I've never been sure of myself in short …
"Don't you have a women's day?" my students ask. "Just Mother's Day," I say. I know full well other countries have International Women's Day. It was a huge holiday in Bulgaria. All women and girls got flowers and cheers. Sexism and violence against women are rampant there, but flowers are still pretty. I think it …
Continue reading Do you write for or in spite of your mother?
For a week I've been writing a story a day. The plan is to go all month. It's harder than NaNoWriMo. Do these challenges serve any purpose? I like the challenge though. I see my habits, images, ticks, and typos. Bloody typos. And I like the concrete goal. One day=one story. So much better than, …
To feel better or crazy or to procrastinate, I counted up how many words of fiction I've written since 2004. I didn't count false starts. I didn't count cut scenes. I didn't count blog posts. I didn't count the first three stories I've written for A-Story-a-Day. Total counted: 550,769 words. The final number disappointed me, …
So, because life is short and I've got all the time in the world (don't you?), I've signed up for this new challenge-- A Story a Day. I'll write one story a day for the month of May. I'm writing my own fairy tales with a bit of lifting from the Brothers Grimm and whoever …
On Saturday, the first day of the art festival, the shuttle bus stopped near my booth. My booth was all the way at the end (or beginning?) of a long line of booths. 190 artists, after all. The bus drop off at the entrance near me keeps traffic flowing. I sell more art on Saturday …
Well, I was at this festival selling art, but I missed this (because my booth was so far away). Anyway, I love these people. When I've recovered from the crazy exhaustion of festival madness, I might have something to say. For now, though, just dance.
Marta Bacon 