tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-87794971095726849302024-02-19T00:58:39.369-06:00Kat's RamblesKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13973894098747454281noreply@blogger.comBlogger201125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779497109572684930.post-92091159463834682442023-12-17T21:33:00.000-06:002023-12-17T21:33:43.900-06:00<p> Hiya, </p><p>A lot has happened since my last post. Travel. Semi-retirement. A pandemic. Working from home. Oh, and I got a tattoo! </p><p>Travel included Hawaii, Mexico, England, Ireland, Scotland, France, New Zealand (twice), Australia, Alaska again. Some cool things were frigatebirds in Lareto, Skara Brae in Orkney, Stonehenge, Hobbiton, Tasmanian devils in Hobart, nesting albatross in Port Chalmers, Hector's dolphins in Akaroa, a flock of bald eagles fishing in Juneau. </p><p>The tattoo happened in 2017 to commemorate my first trip to New Zealand. NZ is just as green as Ireland, just sayin'. I'm an accent sponge and after two weeks folks thought I lived in Aukland and were asking how long it had been since I'd been back to the States. Sadly, I lost my Kiwi accent soon after returning home. </p><p>Work-wise, I stepped down as team lead and went part time in 2018. Started working from home in March 2020 (thanks Covid). </p><p>Writing-wise, had a few Covid years where writing just wasn't happening. Lots of reading happened though, so there's that. Last year I did NaNo in an effort to write <i>something</i> and ended up with 50K of a romance novel, which is still in progress as the writing's slowed down again. This year I had three pieces published at 50-Word Stories and have four forthcoming at 50 Give or Take in '24, all under my pen name. </p><p>Take care, stay safe, hug those you love. </p><p>Kat</p>Kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13973894098747454281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779497109572684930.post-82089395458178132282015-12-02T21:28:00.000-06:002015-12-02T21:28:38.475-06:00NaNoWriMo 2015Maybe some day I'll finish my vacation blogs.<br />
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I participated in <a href="http://nanowrimo.org/" target="_blank">National Novel Writing Month</a> again this year. Every time I do it's different. Each story has its own way of coming into being. Each month has its own real life events interfere with the writing.<br />
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This year, interference was run primarily by The Day Job. My manager left the company about half way through November and it had a much bigger impact on my daily tasks than I expected. I didn't get to write on my breaks; half the time I didn't even <i>get</i> my breaks!<br />
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I fell farther behind in word count than in any of the previous eight times I actually made 50K.<br />
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So what's a NaNo veteran to do? Buckle down and write!<br />
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My characters cooperated. I owe them chocolate or booze or something.<br />
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The final Friday of November I wrote 6111 words. Saturday 6202. Sunday, Nov 29, another 5472 to bring my word count to 50002! 17785 words in three days is a personal record, one I hope not to approach again while still working full time.<br />
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(I had to finish on Sunday because the Monday after Thanksgiving is probably the busiest day of the year at work for me and my team. That meant no NaNo words would happen.)<br />
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When I validated, the lovely NaNo Word Count Bots gave me an additional 215 words gratis. If I haven't said it before, I now declare my love for the NaNo Word Count Bots.<br />
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If you want to see a graphic representation of my November, it's <a href="http://nanowrimo.org/participants/kat-gentian/novels/eska-of-stoneborrow/stats" target="_blank">HERE. It's a graph! Like Science! </a><br />
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<br />Kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13973894098747454281noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779497109572684930.post-66843297865350184702015-07-17T21:30:00.000-05:002015-07-17T21:44:53.500-05:00I Went to the Yukon! (part one)I took a cruise back in May to Alaska, sailing round trip from San Francisco because I love being at sea. I hope to post pictures from each stop, but they won't be in order. The Yukon is first because it was the most thrilling for me.<br />
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The Yukon! Growing up we studied the gold rush of the late 1800's in school, I read a lot of Jack London. It seemed so far away, so rugged and dangerous - somewhere in the world I'd never see. BUT. I went there! Not on foot during the winter like the miners did. I traveled in luxury, I admit. But <i>I'm</i> not physically rugged enough to see it any other way.<br />
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It was an excursion out of Skagway, AK. Here's the view from my cabin window when we arrived.<br />
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The 'obstruction' is one of the life boats. The first time I sailed to Alaska I had an interior cabin. Never again! Even though they're cheaper, I had to set my alarm every morning because there was no daylight. Having to set an alarm on vacation just to catch breakfast is not how I like to travel. </div>
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A view of Skagway from the bus. According to Dallan, our bus driver, Radio Shack is <i>the</i> place to shop. They have frozen pizzas, coffee, and recently added an ATM - the second one in town. </div>
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The Klondike Highway is open all winter. I asked Dallan what those markers on poles along the side of the road were for. Answer: to guide the snow plow drivers. "White you're all right. Red you're dead."<br />
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We stopped a number of places where we could leave the bus and take pictures. I know we were still in Alaska when I took these, but don't know where. Other than on the road to the Yukon!<br />
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A closer view of the Sawtooth mountains:<br />
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Each place we stopped was spectacular. Our driver kept saying, "I can top it. Just wait."<br />
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As we climbed higher into the mountains there was more snow. Just before we entered Canada we passed a lake that was still frozen over! Here's the border crossing into Canada:<br />
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While we were traveling, Dallan told us stories about the gold rush of 1898. Many of the would-be miners traveled (or attempted to travel) from Skagway to Dawson City. The Canadian government was worried about famine; this part of the world has a very short growing season. So they required each miner to have a year's worth of food. Two Thousand Pounds! Or they couldn't continue. Nestled in the trees is the log cabin where the Mounties weighed the miners' food. It's a National Historic Site along the Chilkoot Trail.<br />
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Notice all that sunshine and blue sky? It was like that all day. I got sunburned in the Yukon!<br />
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This is a small portion of Tutshi Lake (pronounced 'too shy'), which is long and narrow. It's part of a chain of lakes that lead to the Yukon River. Good fishing, I hear. Notice there are no boats? That's because the population in this area is so small!<br />
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More of Tutshi Lake. The yellow flowers are dandelions; bears like to eat them! Yeah, Dallan said he could top this... </div>
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We stopped for lunch at Caribou Crossing, Yukon Territory. It's a spot designed for tourists just outside the town of Carcross. There were sled dogs and fuzzy ponies! Also good barbecue. I bought earrings. </div>
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A purple martin perched on top of the flag pole.<br />
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After lunch was Emerald Lake - and Dallan admitted he couldn't top this one. The color is from powdered limestone in the runoff from the frequent summer rains and heavy winter snows. </div>
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And that was only half the day! Our return trip was by narrow gauge railroad. I'll cover that in my next post.<br />
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As she lies beneath crisp white sheets, I imagine Grand-m<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 0px;">è</span>re's eighty-nine years of memories repeating over and over in her mind, jumbled by time. When she's remembering a good one, the crinkles around her eyes are a myriad of tiny smiles. I wonder if she's thinking of someone she knew, someone long dead, someone she hopes to see soon. Or is it her garden in Strasbourg, the cathedral looming high behind? "Dat shade vas a shade from God," she'd often say.<br />
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Last year I was in Strasbourg, in that shade, Mom explaining, pointing, a good tour guide but not knowledgeable enough to know when silence said more. I wanted silence, to feel the cool of that shadow on my cheek, to think about Grand-m<span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; letter-spacing: 0px;">è</span>re feeling it, too, back when she was my age, back when she was striving to feed her young family on puny vegetables grown in the cathedral's shadow, her neighbors calling, "Janine, how goes it?" in the dialect of Strasbourg, and Grand-m<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 0px;">è</span>re's answer, "The weeds, they grow."<br />
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And she grew. Struggled, fought, endured. Thrived on it all.<br />
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Me? I collect my paychecks, shop the shops, glide along, untested, unchallenged. Could I have done what she did? Not just survived, but thrived, as she did? I need my microwave, my cell phone, my laptop. She had her wood-burning stove and her hands, strong and competent.<br />
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Now, her hand nearly weightless in mine, Grand-m<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 0px;">è</span>re's wandering in a memory. "Have some potatoes," she says. And I remember her potatoes, sautéed brown with onions or creamed in a casserole, potatoes fixed a hundred different ways. I'd eaten them all, but have no recipes, only the flavor memories on my tongue.<br />
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"Don't fret, Liebchen," she whispers, her touch light as a butterfly wing. "The shade, it grows."<br />
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We're also putting up our own short fiction. Each Sunday (or thereabouts) our webmaster posts a story under Big White Blog. Today's story - "Shadows" - is by me! The stories are mostly less than 500 words. I think we each have three or four pieces up there so far. There's no common theme or genre, so hopefully you'll find something you like.<br />
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I'm not fond of peril for myself. For fictional characters, the more the better! But not so much in real life.<br />
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Kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13973894098747454281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779497109572684930.post-19778192686672660522014-12-21T11:40:00.002-06:002014-12-21T11:40:57.701-06:00RandomnessHappy Solstice!<br />
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I watched <i>Hogfather</i> last night - a tradition in my household. Back when my daughter was in high school, over winter break we'd read the book <i>Hogfather</i> (by Terry Pratchett) out loud to each other, doing voices for the characters. She does a fantastic Death!<br />
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This afternoon I'm going to make clam chowder. And poke at the synopsis for <i>Rising Tide</i>.<br />
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I may Read A Book! Haven't done that in far too long.<br />
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And that's the summary of my oh-so-glamorous life at the moment.Kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13973894098747454281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779497109572684930.post-3027888305304650142014-12-07T20:58:00.000-06:002014-12-07T21:51:52.820-06:00Change at Kat's RamblesHi to all my followers,<br />
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There's a tab here for The Inkwell, a story I co-wrote with someone. That someone recently requested all sections of the story under her name be removed.<br />
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As doing so would gut the story such that what remained made no sense, I opted to take The Inkwell private.<br />
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My apologies to anyone in the midst of reading it.Kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13973894098747454281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779497109572684930.post-90102068334298559242014-11-30T00:28:00.002-06:002014-11-30T00:29:44.097-06:00NaNo 2014 Success<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I'm attempting a space opera this year. I went into it with a ludicrously abysmal level of world building. Which means basically there wasn't any. This type of story requires the creation of planets and cultures and non-human sentient species and technology and ... and ... and thinking the story would happen without all those things was, in hindsight, just the kind of craziness NaNo is all about.<br />
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This story has more [bracket info needed] than anything I've ever written before. I've even given up on<i> naming characters</i>! [person name] [character name needed] [somebody] are far too common in this document!<br />
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I suspect my future self will have some succinct, unprintable-type words for my present self.<br />
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Cover! That's a first for me, having a cover. Over Thanksgiving dinner, my daughter, her roommate and I were discussing the story and came up with a pulp science fiction magazine type cover idea. One of those with Strong Man Holding Weapon in one hand with other arm wrapped around Woman With Arms Raised and Mouth Open to Scream and an especially Menacing Tentacle wrapping both of them.<br />
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I really liked it.<br />
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And while <strike>procrastinating</strike> thinking about the story, I googled pulp SF covers and discovered <a href="http://thrilling-tales.webomator.com/derange-o-lab/pulp-o-mizer/pulp-o-mizer.html" target="_blank">this AMAZING website</a> where you can make your own cover! Of course, that image already in my head wasn't available. C'est la vie, n'est pas?<br />
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There then passed a mumbly mumbly amount of time. But I has cover! (Several actually, but I think this one is the best.)<br />
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They say you don't learn to write novels, you learn to write <i>this</i> novel. They say every novel comes to the writer in a somewhat different way.<br />
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In my limited experience, this is true.<br />
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My last novel had strong characters that were easy for me to write, but there were times I couldn't see what happened beyond the scene I was working on.<br />
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This novel I'll be starting in two days? I have a strong sense of the over-arching plot, large vistas, the big picture stuff. What I don't have is characters! This is scary for me. You can't tell a story without characters.<br />
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First drafts suck. This is another thing they say that is true. They also say a first draft is the writer telling herself a story. Subsequent drafts are the writer telling others the story. What that means is I can start with a major info dump of all these big vistas, describe the plot as I currently see it. Start with the panorama view, then zoom in.<br />
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And that's when those characters better start waving at me to tell their stories!<br />
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Got my fingers crossed and my stash of coffee.<br />
<br />Kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13973894098747454281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779497109572684930.post-75830164963439069522014-10-02T23:17:00.000-05:002014-10-02T23:17:19.776-05:00Portland!I finished the story I mentioned in my last post. By the deadline!<br />
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The reason for that deadline: I was flying to Portland, Oregon to meet up with my on-line writing group. We were each to bring a story to share. It was our first time being all in the same place.<br />
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The visit was amazingly fun. Lots of talking. Many photos were taken. Here's just a sampling. <br />
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Cannon Beach on a glorious cloud-free day. I bought All the Earrings.<br />
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Flying into Portland, I saw Mount St Helens and friends out one side, followed by Mt Hood on the other side. I was in an aisle seat so didn't get pictures. Flying out of Portland I had a window. Here's Mt Hood.<br />
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It was a marvelous trip. We discussed so many things, including our plans (or lack thereof in my case) for NaNo in November. Maybe we can make our getting together an annual thing.<br />
<br />Kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13973894098747454281noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779497109572684930.post-22268768160017613842014-09-04T22:08:00.000-05:002014-09-04T22:10:01.441-05:00New Inkwell EntryI had today off from The Day Job. I planned to work on a short story that has a deadline of September 26. Instead I dithered. A lot. Reorganized my Safari bookmarks. Cleaned up the laptop desktop. Read over the stories and story fragments from two recent NaNoWriMo rebel years (2012 and 2013). Copied out the pieces that looked promising.<br />
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One of those stories was set in The Inkwell world. (See the tab at the top of this page. It's a story I wrote jointly with Dixiegirl, started during NaNo 2009). So I did a rough revision and posted it <a href="http://inkwellstory.blogspot.com/2014/09/death-of-jaguar.html" target="_blank">HERE.</a><br />
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That September 26 short story? No progress. I believe I have effectively spent my day in that well-known phenomenon: displacement activities. Well, it's not bedtime yet...<br />
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<br />Kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13973894098747454281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779497109572684930.post-22913190625529723752014-08-31T15:49:00.003-05:002014-08-31T15:54:51.175-05:00Reading UpdateHere are the books I re-read since the beginning of May: <br />
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N.K. Jemisin, The Inheritance Trilogy (<i>The Hundred Thousand Kingdoms, The Broken Kingdoms, The Kingdom of Gods).</i> Epic fantasy. Not earth Medieval Europe based, wonderfully developed characters. Naha is a favorite.<br />
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Lois McMaster Bujold, Sharing Knife Series (4 books: <i>Beguilement, Legacy, Passage, Horizon</i>). Fantasy/romance. Has a great depiction of riverboat culture.<br />
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Kate Elliott, Spiritwalker Trilogy (<i>Cold Magic, Cold Fire, Cold Steel</i>). Epic fantasy. I love Ms Elliott's worldbuilding. An example: an intelligent species based on troodons.<br />
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Terry Pratchett & Neil Gaiman, <i>Good Omens</i>. Because it's a delightfully funny apocalypse tale.<br />
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Elizabeth Bear, 2 books: <i>Blood and Iron</i> and <i>Whiskey and Water</i>. Urban fantasy. Inventive combination of classic Fairie, the Morgan/Arthur myth, mages, werewolves, and a dragon, centered in New York City. Her Morgan is my favorite Morgan ever. And Ms Bear gives the kelpie realistic horse-like behaviors when he's in human form.<br />
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Here's what I read that was new for me since the beginning of May:<br />
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C.J. Cherryh, <i>The Morgaine Saga</i>. A collection of three SF novels; interplanetary time travel and culture clashes.<br />
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N.K. Jemisin & Hiromi Goto, <i>Systems Fail</i>. A collection of short stories and essays published for WisCon38, where they were the Guests of Honor.<br />
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Ursula Vernon, <i>Toad Words and Other Stories</i>. Ms Vernon tells delightfully original fairy tales. She is also very good at re-imagining traditional fairy tales. If you're unfamiliar with her work, starting here would be a good choice. Then read <i>Digger</i> <a href="http://diggercomic.com/blog/2007/02/01/wombat1-gnorf/" target="_blank">(beginning of the story)</a> - just sayin'.<br />
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I finished <i>Toad Words</i> today. I think I'm ready to tackle more new books now. <br />
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<br />Kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13973894098747454281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779497109572684930.post-27241207233248827132014-08-27T21:50:00.000-05:002014-08-27T21:50:53.809-05:00I Wrote A Post for My Blog!The day job has been claiming an increasing amount of my time since around the middle of June, leaving me tired and with few active brain cells come the weekend. Training five people at the same time with little help will do that. If they'd started at the same time, I could have trained with easy, lecture-like sessions. So their starts were staggered. A week or two apart. I mostly get to say the same stuff five times over!<br />
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Writing has been sporadic to non-existent.<br />
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I did read many books - well, that should be re-read many books. Didn't feel up to the thinking required when reading one for the first time.<br />
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I consider re-reading as writing research. When a book is well done, I just devour the story. It takes two or three tries for me to be able to pay attention to how the author managed that magic! So during the re-reads, I flagged pages that might help me with the revisions I have looming.<br />
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My novel and a short story need revising. I'm up for critique in September. Last time it was my turn I had to pass. I will not do that again.<br />
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Also, I'll start posting here more often. I have a target of once a week.<br />
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My plans haven't been working out very well recently. I still make 'em. Maybe I'm the Overly Optimistic Poster Person.<br />
<br />Kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13973894098747454281noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779497109572684930.post-1520626485995537732014-05-27T19:46:00.002-05:002014-06-03T21:46:49.476-05:00WisCon 38 is over :(I returned home today from this year's WisCon. <a href="http://www.wiscon.info/index.php" target="_blank">WisCon LINK</a><br />
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It was an amazing weekend. The Guests of Honor (GOH) and the Tiptree Award winner's speeches were beautiful, provocative and kickass. I cried and cheered along with 1000 friends.<br />
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That's how WisCon feels. Like you're there with friends. The atmosphere is welcoming, inclusive. It's easy to strike up conversations, you can wave and say "hi" to someone you saw in the audience at a panel and most likely they'll return the greeting. Con friends.<br />
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So. Pictures or it didn't happen, right? Here's the view from my hotel room, because View. It's the Wisconsin capitol building near sundown.<br />
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N.A. Sulway won the 2013 Tiptree Award for her novel <i>Rupetta</i>, about an artificial intelligence created 400 years ago who's power comes from her heart, not her brain. Nike is from Australia so her book may be hard to find. You can order it through <a href="http://www.roomofonesown.com/" target="_blank">A Room of One's Own</a> bookstore in Madison. (Her speech isn't online yet; if she posts it I'll add a link.) </div>
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<br />Kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13973894098747454281noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779497109572684930.post-27364905913366692702014-04-30T21:10:00.000-05:002014-04-30T21:13:39.182-05:00April SummaryHi.<br />
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Only hours remain before April Camp NaNo is over. The structure is different than November NaNo. You get assigned cabins. Like going away to camp!<br />
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You can request cabin mates, so the members of my on-line writing group as well as a British NaNo friend were all in the same cabin. There were also seven people we hadn't met before camp. We had s'mores, scimitars, and chocolate wine. Also Baileys and Guinness and cocoa. Some reached their goals and others didn't, but we had some fun conversations.<br />
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I signed up to edit for 25 hours on Rising Tide. I put in more than 27. The final battle scene is longer now and I punched up Rori's role at the end (as requested by beta reader Theresa L). Just a few more tweaks and it will be time to start on synopsis and query.<br />
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I read five of the seven volumes in Kate Elliott's Crown of Stars series. (I read the first two books in March.) Ms Elliott writes epic fantasy. Each of these books was about 600 pages long (mass market paperbacks). I enjoyed the series, but I like her Spiritwalker series better.<br />
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And that pretty much accounts for my free time for the entire month of April.<br />
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<br />Kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13973894098747454281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779497109572684930.post-77490265772056102032014-03-24T20:47:00.000-05:002014-03-24T20:47:33.514-05:00Oops, I did it againMy on-line writing group<i> just </i>decided to do <a href="https://campnanowrimo.org/sign_in" target="_blank">Camp NaNoWriMo</a> in April. Spontaneously. During our meeting. We all signed up and requested each other as cabin mates. During the meeting. There were many giggles.<br />
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I'll be editing Rising Tide.<br />
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Maybe writing a new short piece as well.<br />
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I think I'll be playing ukulele around the campfire now and then.<br />
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<br />Kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13973894098747454281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779497109572684930.post-25560710173765313492014-03-16T22:03:00.000-05:002014-03-16T22:03:27.802-05:00I helped!Some dude on the internet was lamenting what he perceived as the sorry state of science fiction. I didn't see his rantings myself. One of the things he said was that women are destroying the genre. <br />
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Well, that went viral on Twitter. As these things do.<br />
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In short order (about a half hour), the editor of Lightspeed Magazine, John Joseph Adams, decided they would do a special issue - Women Destroy Science Fiction. <a href="https://www.kickstarter.com/projects/lightspeedmagazine/women-destroy-science-fiction" target="_blank">A kickstarter was set up</a> for $5000. <br />
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The idea tapped into folks' outrage. Stretch goal after stretch goal was unlocked. The project successfully funded at over $50,000! There will not only be Women Destroy SF (out in June), but also Women Destroy Fantasy and Women Destroy Horror (in October). All the stories will be written and edited by women. And early next year there'll be Queers Destroy Science Fiction.<br />
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My pledge package includes every issue of Lightspeed (#1-46), 24 issues of Fantasy (my choice among the 57 issues they had - Fantasy was rolled into Lightspeed several years ago), and 24 issues of Nightmare Magazine. <br />
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I haven't done the math, and probably won't, to figure out how many short stories I now have waiting to be read. All these, plus two anthologies I purchased about a month ago. <br />
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Maybe I'll acquire afterburners!<br />
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<br />Kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13973894098747454281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779497109572684930.post-10694696745776524752014-03-14T21:06:00.000-05:002014-03-14T21:07:24.482-05:00Books Read So Far in 2014Hi. I'm still around, just busy. <br />
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So far this year I've managed to complete a total of five books. Five. Yeah, only five.<br />
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(1) Jonathan Strahan, ed., <i>The Best Science Fiction and Fantasy of the Year</i>, volume seven. This is a Big Book, 624 pages in my trade paperback version. I started it last year. One thing about anthologies, they don't have the pressure of what happens next pushing you to pick them up again soon. But I finished it. Yay! Good, thought-provoking stories in here.<br />
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(2) Jo Walton, <i>Among Others</i>. Many wonderful things have been said about this book. They're true. This is the first book of hers I've read. I will seek out more.<br />
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When I was in junior high and high school, I always loved really thick books. Thick books meant you got to live in that story world longer. I still favor them. If you do, too, try these next three, at around 600 pages each!<br />
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(3) (4) & (5) Kate Elliott's Spiritwalker Trilogy: <i>Cold Magic</i>, <i>Cold Fire</i> and <i>Cold Steel</i><br />
I read these last year, and they've been calling to me to re-read for quite some time - my subconscious, on the job. Now that I've completed them again, I noticed scenes to study for help with some of the issues in my current WIP (the novel, not the short stories so much).<br />
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I'm almost done with Catherynne M Valente's <i>The Bread We Eat in Dreams</i>. This is a collection of short works. There are stories in here I absolutely love, including "The Consultant," "The Wolves of Brooklyn," and "Twenty-five Facts About Santa Claus."<br />
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Not sure how much more book reading I'll be doing. I have many, many short stories to read. More about that in my next post.<br />
<br />Kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13973894098747454281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779497109572684930.post-28812891463099845892014-02-10T21:22:00.000-06:002014-02-10T21:22:32.541-06:00DitheringAt this evening's on-line writing group* meeting, we decided we like the term "dithering" better than "editing." It has a more friendly sound, and it's definitely less daunting.<br />
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It's also a good description of the process. "Should I phrase it like this or like that?" See - dithering!<br />
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*present were Laurie (<a href="http://teapotmusings.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">http://teapotmusings.blogspot.com</a>), Cathy (<a href="http://idahocat.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">http://idahocat.blogspot.com</a>), Terri (if she has a blog it's secret) and me.<br />
<br />Kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13973894098747454281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779497109572684930.post-82034778114899727722014-02-08T21:20:00.000-06:002014-02-08T21:20:44.124-06:00We Has SnowHere's the parking lot at work this evening when I came out: <div>
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In other news, John from my library writing group and I are having a friendly competition collecting rejection slips. It started at the December meeting; he had one - his Very First! I had one, also (the first for my Orchid story, but not my first one ever.) And so the competition began. </div>
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Up first, John Scalzi with a baseball - writing metaphor:<br />
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Next, Chuck Wendig on characters:<br />
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A bit of Aussie science to offset the writing:<br />
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The marvelous follow-up by CSIRO:<br />
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And some music. I learned a bit of ukulele on the Hawaiian cruise. This piece by Amanda Palmer reminded me how<i> fun</i> an instrument this is. <br />
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For those who don't know, Amanda Palmer and Neil Gaiman are married. (Segue back to writing!)<br />
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Happy Monday. Back to editing my story now...Kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13973894098747454281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779497109572684930.post-47239889409239768182014-01-06T21:28:00.000-06:002014-01-06T21:28:01.051-06:00I Do Read Books, Honest!I try to post what I've read quarterly. Dropped <i>that</i> ball in 2013! There were two books posts, <a href="http://kats-rambles.blogspot.com/2013/05/the-reading-of-books.html">one in May</a>, with all of five books, and <a href="http://kats-rambles.blogspot.com/2013/07/eight-great-books.html">another one in July</a> with eight more books. Here's what I read between early July and the end of the year. <div>
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(13) Vonda N McIntyre, <i>Starfarers</i>. First book in the Starfarers Quartet. I've always loved McIntyre's fiction and this book made me finally realize why. Her SF is primarily biology based, which is far more appealing to me (a biologist) than purely techy stuff. </div>
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(14) Vonda N McIntyre, <i>Transition</i>. Book two in the Starfarers Quartet. Loving this series!</div>
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(15) Vonda N McIntyre, <i>Metaphase</i>. Book three in the Starfarers Quartet. I haven't found a paper copy of book four (<i>Nautilus</i>) yet. I'm gonna have to buy the ebook from Book View Cafe. Must read all the books! </div>
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(16) Mary Robinette Kowal, <i>Glamour in Glass</i>. Continuing adventures of Jane and Vincent of <i>Shades of Milk and Honey</i> (see July post). I enjoyed this book more because the story line didn't feel as close to Austin. Also really like how the author limits herself to the vocabulary of the Regency. </div>
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(17) Mary Robinette Kowal, <i>Without a Summer</i>. More Jane and Vincent, and another good one. There will be more books in this series. </div>
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(18) Amy Thomson, <i>Storyteller</i>. I met Ms Thomson at WisCon. This is the first book of hers I've read. It was really interesting and I haven't cried that often while reading in a long time (hit the mommy buttons hard for me). Good SF. </div>
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(19) Ursula Vernon, <i>Digger Omnibus</i>. Oh, people. Read this book! A practical wombat (that's Digger), oracular slug, talking statue, Shadowchild, Ed. Just some of the marvelous characters you'll meet here. </div>
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(20) Terry Pratchett, <i>Hogfather</i>. Because I always read this book in December. It's traditional. Just checked my list and this is my only Pratchett book for the year. That is very untraditional!</div>
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Twenty books in a year is not much, but it's better than I did in 2012, when I read only fifteen. And I didn't read any from September through November because I was writing and cruising. </div>
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It was a year for series: two short story collections by LeGuin, three books in Kowal's Glamourist Histories, the three books of Elliott's Spiritwalker Trilogy, and three of the four books in McIntyre's Starfarer's Quartet. </div>
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I read books by seven authors new to me: Jared Diamond, Skyler White, Steven Brust, Mary Robinette Kowal, Madeline Robins, Kate Elliott, and Amy Thomson. That's a good thing. </div>
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I still have many books in my To Be Read pile, including more authors new to me. It's going to be fun. </div>
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Kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13973894098747454281noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8779497109572684930.post-69952180092425309912014-01-05T18:21:00.001-06:002014-01-06T15:24:18.139-06:00Winter in the MidwestIt's cold here and will be getting colder. Yes, I know it's worse in Wisconsin, Minnesota and the Dakotas, but this is where I am. <br />
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Currently it's 14<span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue'; font-size: 15px; letter-spacing: 0px;">℉</span> (-10<span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue'; font-size: 15px; letter-spacing: 0px;">℃</span>), the wind's blowing at 21 mph. Wind chill is about -4<span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue'; font-size: 15px; letter-spacing: 0px;">℉</span> (-20<span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue'; font-size: 15px; letter-spacing: 0px;">℃</span>). We have more than a foot of snow on the ground, judging from the snow 'hats' on the bushes.<br />
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I haven't left home today. Won't be leaving home tomorrow, either, when it will be serious cold. Our predicted high for Monday is -13<span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue'; font-size: 15px;">℉ (</span>-25<span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue'; font-size: 15px;">℃</span>) with wind chills around -40. </div>
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Exposed skin freezes in about five minutes at that temperature, even when it's wind chill and not actual air temperature. There is nothing I need worth that kind of risk. </div>
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According to <a href="http://www.crh.noaa.gov/lot/?n=janrec-ord">the National Weather Service</a>, the record low for January 5 in Chicago is -18<span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue'; font-size: 15px;">℉</span>, set in 1884. The predicted low for tonight is -15<span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue'; font-size: 15px;">℉. </span>We'll be close. </div>
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The record low for January 6 is -14<span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue'; font-size: 15px;">℉</span>, set in 1988. That one will go, as tomorrow they say the<i> high</i> will be -13<span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue'; font-size: 15px;">℉</span>, with a low of -20<span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue'; font-size: 15px;">℉</span>. </div>
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I will make coffee, maybe soup, read, edit, stay cozy. I hope you're cozy, too. </div>
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How's winter by you? </div>
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