A WRITER'S BLOCK


UNDER CONSTRUCTION

Gennita Low's Writing Muse needs a voice now and then to remind Gennita about her love for writing and her battle with words. It's a dark world illuminated by the glow of creation. The Muse is that light. Sometimes she sleeps. Sometimes she's ferocious. Often she patiently waits. Pst. Never ignore her. Feed the Muse or else.

Showing posts with label Writing Business. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Writing Business. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 10, 2009

Muse Is In Not In Charge Of These Things

I'm interested in the process of what happens after you've listened to me and did the best you could do. Now you think you're ready for that process called publication.

Other Relationships

This article should be of interest to those of you who are looking for agents and editors who help you on the road to publication. What they can/will do for you as a writer and friend. What your future might be. How important it is to establish a dynamic relationship with that Agent and that Editor.

But I still say, your Muse is the most important factor here.


Sunday, May 10, 2009

Something To Remember

Rooferauthor sez, Grasshopper, if you put a small value upon yourself, rest assured that the world will not raise your price.

Saturday, November 29, 2008

A Parable For Published Authors


The following Taoist parable is copied from Julie Anne Long's essay on the publishing journey in RWR Dec. 2008. It caught my eye and I pondered on it a good long while. It is where you are now and it is where you think you are and it is where you are going.

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There was once a poor farmer who could afford to own just one horse. He took very good care of it, but one night it broke through a weak fence and ran away. The farmer's neighbors offered sympathy when they learned what had happened.

"What bad luck!" they exclaimed.

The farmer replied, "Maybe. Maybe not."

A week later, the farmer's horse returned, bringing with it three wild horses, and the farmer and his son managed to corral all of them.

"What great luck!" their neighbors enthused.

"Maybe," the farmer replied. "Maybe not."

The farmer's son set to work taming the wild horses, but while attempting to ride one of them, he was thrown to the ground and his leg was badly broken.

"What terrible luck!" the neigbors said this time.

The farmer replied, "Maybe. Maybe not."

The next day, soldiers visited the farmer's village to draft all the local young men into the army of a warlord. Because of his broken leg, the farmer's son was the only young man not taken. The neighbors descended on the farmer again.

"What wonderful luck!" they exclaimed.

"Maybe," the farmer said. "Maybe not."

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You think there's nothing you can do. You think this is all you can do. You think everything is floating away. You thing it's mostly your luck. You think your only horse is gone so you're now having to plow all by yourself. Again.

Maybe. Maybe not.

Wednesday, February 13, 2008

Not That Auntie Muse Wants To Depress The Eager Writer

Here is an entry by agent Jennifer Jackson about money from the first book, the breakdown of payments, and not quitting the day job immediately.

http://arcaedia.livejournal.com/139537.html

Auntie Muse just wants to make sure that writers write because they love their muses, that's all.

Any questions?