It would seem bad form not to tell you the results of my letter writing campaign to the Ohio House of Representatives. Out of 99 representatives contacted, only 4 had replied with an actual response. There were 5 others who had the auto-response system set up, but that’s not really acceptable. Of those 4 representatives who took the time to respond, only one was longer than two sentences. Even though he wasn’t my district representative, I enjoyed our conversation. Funny how ten sentences can brighten one’s day.
Now, on with the blog hop as requested by Laura Lynn from Cancer: My Journey Back to Health-Kicking & Screaming the Whole Damn Way. Yeah, it’s a chain post and I’m not huge on them, but it’s Laura Lynn. She has been nice to me for as long as I’ve known her.
What am I working on?
In the short-term nothing. I’ve picked up a new organization (BNI) in April, which has some elements of Kiwanis/Rotary International without the community outreach element. I think of it as a business dating service where the “dates” are referred business. You get to know and trust the people in your group and refer clients in need of member services to them. Most members are local merchants anyway. So, you’re helping out people in your community get more business to stay in business. This has taken much of my time in the past five weeks, and I don’t regret it.
In the long-term, I’ve always got My City by the Bay, which I haven’t finished. It’ll need a new title (sorry, Steve Perry). I stopped when I hit a logic gap in a pursuit scene. The back of my mind has been telling me that no seasoned detective would let the suspect drive off after he visited his girlfriend’s apartment. They could question the girlfriend later, if they lose him but they need to follow the suspect further. Personally, with all of the writing improvements I’ve learned in the past year, I’d like to rework the entire story including a VERY edgy part that dealt with bigotry and racism in the non-lofty, street-level, day-to-day sense.
Too many Americans want to take this topic and make it all lofty, when the application is so flawed we [Americans] can’t even see straight. I like the overall premise of the chapter and the ending, but there’s an even harder uppercut I need to swing. I felt like I was gingerly dancing around the point, even though I jumped straight into the lake.
Aside from that, there’s the flash fiction that I’ve become somewhat adept at writing. While I have practiced at it for a few months, it seems the most natural of all types of fiction to write. I do want to be a novelist. I love developing stories and characters and starting fresh in a new book. I don’t like sequels. I think that’s the author’s way of being lazy. If my work ever goes public, the powers-that-be would have to be very convincing for me to write a sequel to any of my non-existent books.
Although I’ve never mentioned it here, there is another novel idea I’ve shelved months ago. I’ve desperately tried to keep it away from the Young Adult genre, but in a late-night cabal of wannabe writers another has said “yeah, that has YA written all over it.” Damn it!
How Does My Writing Differ?
At this point in time, does any current writer have much difference? We’re all variations on a theme. Millennia of authors pouring out pages upon pages of stories have covered so much, it’s difficult not to be seen as a writer who came before. Is there really much anymore to differ? I suppose I could say I have a better knack for coming up with people’s names than I’ve seen with others writers, but that’s not much. I’d leave the identification of difference to the reader. I suppose that’s why they’d read my material? They’d know better than I would.
Why Do I Write What I Do?
Mostly because I don’t want my life to be a “series of beige incidents” as coined by Patton Oswalt. I want something to be here when I leave. I don’t want to wake up 85 and have nothing to show for myself, except an oxygen tank and tears. Hell, even if it’s mediocre prose that’s something. It’ll make Vonnegut happy.
Do you hear that Bukowski?! I am trying!
How Does My Writing Process Work?
I wouldn’t call it a “process.” Most people won’t understand how ironic that statement is, until they realize I’m a classically-trained accountant. I’ve dealt with creating processes for the better part of fifteen years, and I can’t even control a pet project of mine. How funny is that?
Some of the time, it starts with a trip to a bar or a later trip to a hash house. Waffle House is the best place to write at 3:00 in the morning. Why? It’s open, and the people aren’t intellectuals. Non-intellectuals make for great people watching, because they act out more often. It’s a funnier story when the drunk guy is singing to his penis in encouragement to urinate.
I keep a mole skin journal and a mechanical pencil in my car, Falcor. No, it’s not a sports car or anything flashy. It’s a Honda Accord. I can name my car whatever I damn well please. Over a glass of cheap red wine or “luxurious” cup of Arabica coffee, I scribble sentences. More often than not, they turn into stories. I’ve yet to figure out how that happens, but it does. So, I don’t argue with it much. After I have a “starter,” as I like to call it, I take it home to be written in a WordPress post.
Recently, I’ve also been posting them in the writer’s prompt section of Reddit, but have found it less rewarding. The people on Reddit are of low caliber, and aren’t really as mature as they need to be to discuss writing. Often times, it seems like wasted effort.
This is where I would pass the writing duties of the blog hop to two other bloggers. Guess what? I’m not going to do that. I don’t believe in chain posting. Good night, Seattle. We love you!
Vonnegut and Bukowski shout outs, you’re good Nate. And she is lovely our Laura Lynn isn’t, of course you had to do this. Respect REDdog
The best thing anyone can do with a writer’s advice is to make it their own. Vonnegut’s an encouragement, Bukowski a challenge. Laura’s a good woman. I couldn’t help but oblige. Thanks for stopping by!
Now I am scared of living only beige incidents. While I listen to Steve Perry. Also, Moleskine journals are #122 on the list of stuff white people like (http://stuffwhitepeoplelike.com/2009/02/24/122-moleskine-notebooks/), just so you know. I think you might be white after all.
You’re going to do something great with your writing, Nate. You’re yet young.
I do like the mole skin. It came into my possession accidentally, too. By the way, I enjoy calling it “mole skin” as it makes me think ridiculous thoughts like Eric Idle hunting gnats for its wings.
I think we all fear not leaving anything behind us….worrying about it won’t produce anything worthwhile. Just crack on writing and accounting, slipping and a- sliding, peepin’ and a- hidin…I won’t be your fool no more:)
True enough, Roger. It’s a matter of getting on the saddle time after time.
Actually, I picked up a moleskin journal a few weeks ago, but that’s just so I have something to sketch in when I need to. I’m not actually good at sketching, but, it’s nice to have something besides the normal book to try practicing in.
My Love named a series of cars, all Hondas, including Civic Duty and Public Accord, although I don’t remember if the current car has a name.
There’s no time like the present!
I think that’s why I write, too. To leave some trace of myself behind. When I’m gone.
I love Bukowski. I wrote a whole post answering him back, on a poem I normally adore. I just was a little ticked off that day.
I named my very first car Herbie. After that, no names. I miss that car.
To be honest, I think I personify my cars just to take some edge off the loneliness.
That’s a really raw and honest thing to say.
I can be in a crowd of people and be lonely. It’s just the way I’m wired, I think.
A person is merely a person until they interact with you. Until that time, there’s no connection. They are part of the scenery.
On a side note, I watched I Like Killing Flies Sunday morning and thought of you. It’s the documentary of Kenny Shopsin of Shopsin’s Grocery in the Village.
I don’t know that store –
I know a lot of “famous” stores in the Village. I’m going to have to watch that one. Is it on Netflix?
I believe so. I personally don’t have Netflix. I watched the whole thing on YouTube.