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The Revitalization of EmilyWe are live. “The Revitalization of Emily” is live on Amazon, and available for Kindle readers and apps.

Formatting went well, but there’s one new lesson I learned. Fonts that work well on the printed page are often too big for the Kindles. I had a couple of iterations before the headers worked properly.

Overall, though, an easy process.

Some people wonder why I do this on Kindle Direct Publishing (KDP) instead of iBooks or Smashwords or any of the several other venues open to short fiction works. They also wonder why I don’t put it up everywhere, simultaneously.

The main reason is one word: reach. (more…)

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The simplicity and durability of the codex book is hard to match. A decidedly low-tech marvel by today’s standards, a book is still a nearly magical thing.

I have books in my house that are hundreds of years old. I have one was made in the early 1700s. That’s three centuries, my friend. And all of them still work.

The printed book has held many secrets. A lover’s note hidden between the leaves. Scribbled  marginalia penned by a previous owner. Messages constructed with the first letter of each physical page. Code keys built from characteristics of specific editions.

And here’s a new one. “Fore-Edge Paintings.” (more…)

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Echoes from another time.

“You’re too sensitive.”
“I was just teasing!”
“You need to come out of your shell.”
“You spend too much time in your head.”

When I was young, adults labeled me with words like “shy” and “bookish” which didn’t sound bad but I was pretty sure they weren’t compliments. I had no such confusion with the schoolyard taunts of “pussy” and “faggot.”

These were the judgments pronounced upon me. They were the phrases that defined me. They were spoken so often, I believed them. I believed that I was defective, inferior. I believed that I was somehow less. Even with all my gifts–of concentration, of perseverance, in music, as an autodidact–I still felt that there was something wrong with me because I didn’t fit in, because I rarely spoke up, because I enjoyed solitary activities, because I preferred walking in the hills to traveling with the pack.

So, when a friend recommended Susan Cain’s sociological study, Quiet, I was intrigued.

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Kurt R.A. GiambastianiI’ve run across a couple of phrases this past week that initially read opposite from their intent.

In an anniversary card, my dad said, “It’s not as easy as you make it seem.” On first reading, I took it to mean that we were making it harder than it should be. A second reading cleared it up, but it was weird that my brain turned it backward.

Yesterday, in a chat conversation, someone said, “If there were more convos like this, I’d be more unreluctant to be online.” Twisted syntax, to be sure, so I don’t blame myself for blinking twice before I was able to winkle the meaning out of this one

But these two instances triggered a memory. I remembered a phrase from a book read years ago.

“I don’t know half of you half as well as I should like, and I like less than half of you half as well as you deserve.”

Good old BIlbo Baggins. What a card.

I read The Hobbit and the LotR trilogy when I was in junior/senior high. I do not know every line of the books and I cannot do a scene-to-chapter comparison between Jackson’s movies and the books as a party trick. Still, a few key phrases from the books have stuck with me over the decades, and this was one.

Bilbo says this line during his speech at his eleventy-first birthday. It’s a wonderfully convoluted sentence–intentionally contorted–and I always took it as Bilbo’s tricksy way to slam his less savory relations while not insulting his friends; sort of a backhanded compliment, as it were. But was I correct? The two instances from this week made me wonder.

So, for the first time ever, I parsed it out.

Taking the two clauses separately, and reducing the “half of you” and “less than half of you” obfuscators, I got two relatively clear sentences

  • I don’t know you half as well as I should like.
  • I like you half as well as you deserve.

I was stunned. All this time I thought Bilbo was putting down his rough-side-of-Hobbiton relations, when in fact he was complimenting them. Yes, there is deprecation built into the sentence but it’s self-deprecation, saying that he hadn’t done enough. Tricksy it may have been, yes, but not snide.

I’m not a LotR fanatic, so I’m not very interested in why Tolkien put this bushel of tangled sentence structure into Bilbo’s mouth at that particular time and then pointed out to the reader just how confusing the statement was to his audience. I’m more interested in why I never before parsed it out myself.

As a high-achieving, low-social-skills youth embedded in AP classes and hours of practicing, rehearsals, and concerts, I know I was pretty damned arrogant. Back then, the thought that I could have misinterpreted a sentence, no matter how tangled, just didn’t compute. I read the line, I interpreted its meaning, I moved onward. But obviously there was the seed of doubt buried deep in my consciousness, or it wouldn’t have sprouted to life this week.

Since my youth, I’ve read a lot of classics, and have been slowly ambling through the syntactical forest of Proust’s magnum opus. I’ve read a lot of convoluted syntax and have no qualms about going back and re-reading a sentence if it didn’t click first time through.

I’m glad to know, at last, what Bilbo really meant. I’m also glad I’ve learned enough not to be so damned arrogant as to consider myself infallible. (Yes, that’s right. If you think I’m arrogant now, you should have met me when I was in my prime. Hoooooo-boy!)

Happy Friday.

Onward,

k

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Stephen King has spoken. Again.

This time, he speaks in an interview in The Atlantic (that reads more like an essay) about a topic not covered in his On Writing memoir: Opening lines.

I hope aspiring writers read all of what he said, instead of picking their favorite sound bite.

It’s not that the first line of a book isn’t important–it is–and King discusses what a good opening line can bring to the party. On the other hand, he admits he’s not always done well with them, and stresses (waaay at the end) that an opening line won’t make or break a novel. If the story sucks, a good opener won’t save it.

The discussion prompted me to go back and look at the opening lines from my novels. How well did I do? I wondered. Let’s see.

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Stack of BooksThis week I came across two articles for writers that I thought I’d pass along.

The first article comes from my friends over at The Noble Dead website. Barb and J.C. Hendee are bestselling authors with nearly a score of books to their collective credit. J.C. is also their webmaster, and trust me, he knows his stuff. (more…)

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If there’s one thing that irks me, it’s applying rules to creative endeavors.

I’m also not much for taking things out of context. Like this.

Any word you have to hunt for in a thesaurus is the wrong word. There are no exceptions to this rule. — Stephen King

A lot of writers treat King’s advice on writing like a bible and, like a lot of Bible carriers, they often take things over-literally and take quotes completely out of context.

This is an example of both.

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