Me and schnee
Dec. 15th, 2007 11:01 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Woke up this morning to a powdered-sugar world (not unlike what Linc did to the kitchen the other evening when I left a sifter full of confectioner's unattended) . Neighbor guy with toy snowblower revs up about 10am (hey, he let us sleep in for two whole hours this time!) and since he's 80-something, I get out there with my shovel.
The snow is light, fluffy, a bit of grain, like fleur-de-sel but not as grey. It's brilliant white, the kind that would sparkle like Hedwig (the inch, not the owl) if the sun were out. My little helper is industriously shifting the stuff all over the back deck (he has a hat and mittens, honest! He just sheds them immediately when we force them on... he's got Bill's radiator constitution).

The shovel lifts the snow neatly, but the snowblower leaves a dirty quarter-inch film of packed ice in its wake. I follow after and scrape some of it off our common driveway, but give up after the blower's noxious fumes start making me gag... if the ol' coot wants to make ice to skate on, that's his business.

There were bunny tracks around the garage, and a little bird had landed on the front door mat, leaving the remains of an interpretive dance along the lines of "fill the bloody feeder already, would you?" I do as I am told.

Now I'm curled up with a steaming mug of mocha, a biscotti, and a squirmy toddler combing my hair (gotta be careful with that... a few days ago, he dumped a quarter cup of BioSilk on my scalp).
In other news: I wrote and submitted a magazine article yesterday morning... the first in a few years. It's a delight to have the pure and obsessive NEED to write fill me. 1300 words flew effortlessly from my fingers (were they good words? That's still up in the air... we'll see if the articles editor thinks so). But feeling the writing flow again is like crawling into the hot tub when I'm tense and cold... everything is soothed and relaxed, parts of me that I thought were unusable start to limber up and flex again, I can open my eyes and see the stars and just fly anywhere.
The snow is light, fluffy, a bit of grain, like fleur-de-sel but not as grey. It's brilliant white, the kind that would sparkle like Hedwig (the inch, not the owl) if the sun were out. My little helper is industriously shifting the stuff all over the back deck (he has a hat and mittens, honest! He just sheds them immediately when we force them on... he's got Bill's radiator constitution).

The shovel lifts the snow neatly, but the snowblower leaves a dirty quarter-inch film of packed ice in its wake. I follow after and scrape some of it off our common driveway, but give up after the blower's noxious fumes start making me gag... if the ol' coot wants to make ice to skate on, that's his business.

There were bunny tracks around the garage, and a little bird had landed on the front door mat, leaving the remains of an interpretive dance along the lines of "fill the bloody feeder already, would you?" I do as I am told.

Now I'm curled up with a steaming mug of mocha, a biscotti, and a squirmy toddler combing my hair (gotta be careful with that... a few days ago, he dumped a quarter cup of BioSilk on my scalp).
In other news: I wrote and submitted a magazine article yesterday morning... the first in a few years. It's a delight to have the pure and obsessive NEED to write fill me. 1300 words flew effortlessly from my fingers (were they good words? That's still up in the air... we'll see if the articles editor thinks so). But feeling the writing flow again is like crawling into the hot tub when I'm tense and cold... everything is soothed and relaxed, parts of me that I thought were unusable start to limber up and flex again, I can open my eyes and see the stars and just fly anywhere.
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Date: 2007-12-15 09:22 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-12-15 11:17 pm (UTC)Hey, how did you get started writing for magazines? I've thought about doing that before, but I'm not sure how it works. Is it hard to break in to?
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Date: 2007-12-16 12:01 am (UTC)I've never read something like this (http://www.writersweekly.com/books/217.html), but it might help. I do know that if you turn in really well-written stuff, that will help a TON (I mean, not just pretty prose, but very clean grammar and no typos and in an easy-to-access format... you'll at least be more likely to get your stuff read that way).
I first started writing for newspapers, and most local papers like to have "stringers" or freelancers they can foist crappy little stories on. Do a bit of stringer work, get them to trust you, then ask for the plum jobs (interviewing an author that's coming to town, covering a music event you want to hear, that sort of thing... then you get in free, too!). Then you'll have a few clips to show the magazine editors (they'll ask for them, so they know you can write a coherent sentence).
Being willing to take stupid little fluff stories for a while really helps out editors, and then when you have your own ideas that you want to pursue, they'll be more open to hearing about them.
Then there's places like The Sun, where you just do cold submissions and wait to hear from them. I'm a little ashamed to admit this, but I've been submitting to them for a few years and I've never had a single thing accepted. (No, wait, I had a "Readers Write" thing published. Once.) It's sort of a sore point... I really love this magazine, but apparently I suck at writing the stuff they want. Maybe I need to get a heroin habit or do jail time for knifing someone first... they seem to really love to publish that stuff!
I had a friend who wrote down funny things her kids said and sold them to Reader's Digest like six times, and got something like $100 each time they were accepted. You also have VERY photogenic kids, and might want to submit some shots to something like Mothering (if you have access to very hi res quality files, at least).
Hope that gives you a few ideas to get started... IM me next time you see me, I'm sure I can think of a few dozen more ideas! And good luck... I totally want to see what you come up with. You have a really good sense of humor that come across in your writing... you might want to try Brain,Child (oh, you would have been a natural HipMama!) with a humor piece. I'd be happy to help you out (I can read it over and give you some feedback, and give you comments on how to best present it to them, and so on).
GO FOR IT!
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Date: 2007-12-16 04:44 pm (UTC)I'm surprised that The Sun hasn't told you more what they're looking for, if they keep rejecting you. I thought that was part of the practice, like, "This isn't right for us, we publish things from a more ____ perspective," or something like that. ?? Can you tell I've never submitted anything anywhere before? :)
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Date: 2007-12-16 07:51 pm (UTC)Actually, most of the rejections I've received have been really polite, sometimes almost apologetic for not being able to use my work. I guess I've been lucky... I hear they can be brutal!
You really don't get feedback on WHY they won't use it unless you make an effort to establish a connection with someone in editorial... they can give you hints about what they're looking for to use in upcoming issues, and so forth.
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Date: 2007-12-16 12:31 am (UTC)And hooray for writing! I did try to get you to do NaNoWriMo with me...
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Date: 2007-12-16 02:51 am (UTC)But... maybe next year...
And I can't WAIT to see you! I hope you can get a few days off to go gallivanting around with us (if you have to narrow it down, ask for Jan. 6, 7 and 8... I really want to try to see Caren, and I also want you to meet Jean, and go on the sailboat, and and and!)... ROAD TRIP! (Hmm... better reserve a van, shouldn't I?)
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Date: 2007-12-16 07:04 am (UTC)I wanted you to do it with me this year because I'm not going to be able to do it for the next few years. When I'm in college, that's what I'm going to do: college. I'm not going to try to handle the added stress of a project like that. But I'll happily be your cheerleader if you do it!
Eh, I probably won't even have a job in January. Both of my current ones are seasonal. There's a chance I might be able to stay on, but it's pretty slight, and I don't know if I want to stay at Michaels even if they let me.
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Date: 2007-12-16 09:49 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-12-16 10:02 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-12-16 11:04 am (UTC)X-TREME HOMESCHOOLING!
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Date: 2007-12-16 10:03 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-12-16 11:03 am (UTC)Long story and lots of writing. See my more recent posts... plus, Bill will take the Linc in the morning so I can sleep in. Yay.
Going to bed now. Love ya. G'night.
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Date: 2007-12-17 01:47 am (UTC)Oh, man, you don't even know how my accomplishments pale in comparison to some of my NaNo friends. One wrote 100,000 words by November 16. Another wrote three separate 50k+ novels during the month -- she'd work on one in the morning, one in the afternoon, and one in the evening. They make the rest of us look bad, but I forgive them because they're both such cool people.
I definitely think Katje should give NaNo a go next year!
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Date: 2007-12-17 03:52 am (UTC)Ah well. I've got a whole year to
get panickyget psyched for it.(no subject)
Date: 2007-12-17 04:25 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-12-17 07:22 am (UTC)No one ever said fiction can't be based on real life. You've certainly had an interesting one to draw on, as much or as little as you like.
In any case, open your mind to the idea of writing a novel a year from now, and maybe by then you'll come up with the seed of a story you're just dying to tell.
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Date: 2007-12-17 04:24 am (UTC)(no subject)
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