The things Griffin Barber thinks about when he's thinking, which is not necessarily often. And they are my thoughts and opinions, not, in any way, those of the Department I work for.
Showing posts with label Back to writing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Back to writing. Show all posts
Thursday, January 10, 2013
Friday, September 14, 2012
The Busy Ahead
I see some busy ahead, so I may not be posting here as frequently as I just resumed posting (is that as tortured and twisted a sentence as it seems?).
I want to post frequently, but I am also giving myself a bastard of a deadline for A Friend To The Watch while I await word from Baen on The Last Captain (which should come soon, I hope.). I am setting a tight deadline in hopes that I will finally add to the pile of DONE SHIT rather than the shittier pile of TO BE DONE SHIT that I have accrued over the last year or so.
I am also still percolating on what to do to bring my next Grantville Gazette story, A Time Piece, to a tight and entertaining conclusion.
So, off to work it is...
I want to post frequently, but I am also giving myself a bastard of a deadline for A Friend To The Watch while I await word from Baen on The Last Captain (which should come soon, I hope.). I am setting a tight deadline in hopes that I will finally add to the pile of DONE SHIT rather than the shittier pile of TO BE DONE SHIT that I have accrued over the last year or so.
I am also still percolating on what to do to bring my next Grantville Gazette story, A Time Piece, to a tight and entertaining conclusion.
So, off to work it is...
Tuesday, January 24, 2012
A Small Thing
Most times, when I write something, I just do it and move on. I force myself to worry about syntax and error correction later. I do this because I know I have to get what I want out and on the page, get it down so I don't lose the thread I am trying to hold onto.
Sometimes you have to go back and tweak it, otherwise nothing makes sense...
Tonight, I had a good little paragraph. It was alright. It served its purpose.
I immediately went back and began playing with it. Some things are important. Critical, even. One such thing, for me, is the feelings I have had on looking at death.
This is the result:
Blonde hair of shoulder length and lively color made a queer halo about a face he didn’t know but would now always remember. He felt an odd satisfaction he didn’t recognize her. Some part of Yarvis was always glad he hadn't known the dead. In his experience, most who were murdered had earned it in some way.
Tell me, does it play?
Sometimes you have to go back and tweak it, otherwise nothing makes sense...
Tonight, I had a good little paragraph. It was alright. It served its purpose.
I immediately went back and began playing with it. Some things are important. Critical, even. One such thing, for me, is the feelings I have had on looking at death.
This is the result:
Blonde hair of shoulder length and lively color made a queer halo about a face he didn’t know but would now always remember. He felt an odd satisfaction he didn’t recognize her. Some part of Yarvis was always glad he hadn't known the dead. In his experience, most who were murdered had earned it in some way.
Tell me, does it play?
Wednesday, January 18, 2012
Gelling
Things are gelling for me on the writing front. I had to remove the self-pity stick from my ass and throw it far, far away, but I am getting things done, finally.
Speaking of which: more to do.
Speaking of which: more to do.
Wednesday, January 4, 2012
Feelin' It
Always loved the original, and this version is rockin'...
And once I got past the eye-candy I just had to wonder: what is it he's writing, since this song is a cover and he's known for them too:
And once I got past the eye-candy I just had to wonder: what is it he's writing, since this song is a cover and he's known for them too:
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