Tonight I headed to my lil watering hole (and not on a poetry night, either, for shame on me) and as luck would have it, the poor gal who starred in my last post was indeed present. The good news is things are perfectly clear that there's nothing between us. I'm not one of the more frequent visitors there, so every visit is basically a 'oh yeah, I
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And I'm bewildered to the fact that ever since I got a Masters degree AND work-experience with a publisher in NYC has completely backfired on me here in Sydney. And I'm talking 9 months of nothing ever since I've been back.
How is this possible? Yes, I completely relate to you on all of the above, even on the writing-the-novel saga . It is an incredibly lonely endeavour and sometimes the depth of sacrifices scares me.
What you gotta do what you have to do to live your dream and not risk that day when you're in your rocking chair reflecting on "what if"...
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I've chalked up all those false leads as my desire for a quick fix career, something I can get and wave around like a trophy pleasing everyone but myself. No more of that, though. All I can say is "Where's my broom!" and maybe "Here's your coffee!"...maybe...
I'm interested that you've also gone the novel route. I'd like to hear more about some of your adventures in writing.
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Keep your chin up. Work hard at whatever it is you're trying to accomplish and it will happen for you! :)
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Hey, Faulkner was turned down 12 times for 'Sound and the Fury'. I'll give it that much until I start pushing another novel around. Thanks for the kind words and encouragement. I actually just wrapped up a few more pages, now totalling 30! Holy Moses! Heh.
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I agree; "gumshoe" sounds so much more interesting.
Ahh, fanatsies...I wonder when I will begin roaming the juke joints and dives, trying pathetically to come out of my social coma and learn how to interact with strangers. And maybe make new friends.
And also to learn how people work and how and why I should not trust them. ;)
21 Nostril salute...ye gads, that was so dear.
I haven't started trying to get anything I've written published yet, and for the very reasons you listed: very little support, very little faith.
We have to have faith in ourselves, I suppose?
Your chin is so high. You're so full of pep, even when you're sad. You're the string quartet on the Titanic, even though your situation isn't quite that disparaging. :D ( ... )
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Speaking of publishers, if you ever do get that rolling, I have a manuscript waiting for you to approve, and me to write!
Thanks again for the encouragements.
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It's nice to know that people like what you write, but that shouldn't be the motivation for writing, as I think it's rapidly become over the years.
I will not write for money. I don't care if I'm homeless; I'm going to write because the words are in me and need to come out.
Damn straight, we won't put our babies in daycare. ;) Cute analogy.
You are mighty welcome for the encouragement. I owe you in that aspect, anyhow. ;)
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