Donnerstag, 1. Februar 2018

Aller Anfang ist schlecht

Für den heutigen Throwback Thursday habe ich ein ganz besonderes Schmankerl ausgegraben. Im wahrsten Sinne ausgegraben, denn um es zu finden, musste ich mich erst durch eine Kiste alter Notizen und ... nennen wir es Fingerübungen ... wühlen.

Es handelt sich um die erste Seite einer Geschichte, die ich mit 10 oder 11 geschrieben habe, inspiriert durch ein Bild in einem Schulbuch.
... Falls damals schon schriftstellerisches Talent zu erkennen gewesen sein sollte, hat es sich zumindest gut versteckt. 

Was die Sauklaue betrifft, die habe ich mir leider nie abgewöhnen können (ein geisteswissenschaftliches Studium trägt auch nicht gerade zu einer Verbesserung bei).

Aber wenigstens ist es heute weit besser um meine Rechtschreibung bestellt als in der 5. / 6. Klasse.
Und ich vermeide heute auch den (vielfachen) Gebrauch des Wortes "Ding" - soweit es sich vermeiden lässt zumindest. Man arbeitet schließlich an sich.


Review: A Monster Calls

A Monster CallsA Monster Calls by Patrick Ness
My rating: 5 of 5 stars

Last night I did something I hadn't done for ages: Staying up late reading on a work night.
Even though my mind kept telling me: Stop now and get some sleep, or you'll regret it!, I simply couldnt't put A Monster Calls down. In the end, I finished it in one sitting.
It was absolutely worth it, even though I read the last 40 pages or so through a veil of tears (okay, more a torrent than a veil).

My good advice: Read it! But not without a decent stacks of tissues at the ready - because not all tales (in life and in fiction) have happy endings and because it is okay to cry over the unhappy ones.



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Donnerstag, 25. Januar 2018

Moment of inspiration



One truly great fangirl moment: My alltime favorite writer and biggest inspiration when it comes to writing - Stephen King, about to sign my copy of Under the Dome.
If I was ever kissed by the muse, it was there and then.
Oh, what a night!
Munich, November 2013


Donnerstag, 18. Januar 2018

Even younger writer

The date on the back of this photo (yes, there was a time, when the printing dates where stamped on the back of photos - you know, before there was digital photography ;0) ) says 1996.

Yes, children, that was around the time the dinosaurs roamed the surface of the earth. 

And yes, there are 3,5 inch floppy disks on and a matrix printer (using perforated continuous paper only) under my desk...

Donnerstag, 30. November 2017

Best feeling ever


Look upon my work, ye mighty, and despair! 😋

I'm going to do my victory dance now!
And then, I'll sleep till December. Or until the kids wake me up, whatever happens first.



Dienstag, 28. November 2017

'Tis the season ...

Final NaNo spurt. A mere 2,5 thousand words to go - the big goal is within reach! Yay!

And, fitting the festive season,  I found the perfect energy beverage to help me pass the last hurdle a very Christmassy way.
(Yes, it really is plum-cinnamon-cloves flavored ...)


Es ist Nano-Endspurt. Nur noch 2,5 Tausend Wort - das große Ziel ist in greifbare Nähe gerückt. Hurra!

Wie könnte man sich für diese letzte Hürde jahreszeitgemäß besser pushen als hiermit? 



Donnerstag, 23. November 2017

Freitag, 17. November 2017

Zwei Jahre später ...

Wie die Zeit vergeht, wenn man sich amüsiert.

Ja, ich weiß, dass ist eine traurige Entschuldigung für jemanden, der das Schreiben zum Mittelpunkt seines Lebens machen möchte und es trotzdem nicht schafft, regelmäßig zu bloggen. Und mit regelmäßig meine ich öfter als alle zwei Jahre.

Falls es ein Trost ist: Ich habe mich tatsächlich amüsiert. Und war fleißig.
Mein NaNoWriMo-Projekt von 2015 - "Die Träume meines Vaters" - ist fertig. Geschrieben, korrigiert, gegengelesen, noch mal korrigiert ... alles!

Jetzt ist es in guten Händen bei der wunderbaren Katharina Hosse von der litmedia.agency.
Und nun heißt es warten und schauen, was passiert. Ich bin jedenfalls schon irre gespannt!

Während ich gespannt bin, geht es schreibend in die nächste Runde. Nachdem ich den NaNoWriMo 2016 übersprungen habe, weil ich noch zu beschäftigt mit den "Träumen" war, bin ich dieses Jahr wieder voll dabei.

Der halbe November ist schon wieder rum, aber es ist alles gut: Die 25.000 Wort-Hürde ist auch schon genommen. Ich bin also noch gut dabei. 

Wie jedes Mal beim NaNoWriMo hatte ich vergessen, wie anstrengend es sein kann, sich jeden Tag 1667 Worte aus den Fingern zu saugen. Im Gegenzug erfüllt es Dich aber auch mit einem unglaublichen Glücksgefühl - wenn die Worte zu fließen beginnen und sich die Geschichte vor Dir langsam entfaltet. Wunderbar!
Sobald ich weiß, worum es in meiner Geschichte geht, werde ich davon berichten. ;0)
Und natürlich auch, wenn ich die Ziellinie überquert habe. 


Montag, 30. November 2015

Fireworks!!!

I did it!! 50000 words in 29 days. Yes, I already hit the target last night!
Have a look at this sweety:


Ah, I am indeed a little proud. And I will be even prouder if I manage to keep going and actually finish the novel - without an external motivator, that is. There's still a LOT of work to do and so much to tell. I don't think that I'm even half way through.

I'll keep you updated.
Also, I'd appreciate any kind of cheering on aka kick in the butt!

Cheers!

Montag, 23. November 2015

40k and moving on


Just enough time to squeeze in the news: Reached 40k close to midnight last night and thus earned the final word count badge before the actual finale! Hurrah!

Also, I found out something interesting: No matter how grumpy I might be after a long day with work and kids and chores, no matter how fed-up and wasted - I always feel wonderful and refreshed after my nightly writing session, and also a little proud of myself (especially when I managed to turn the daily word count bar a nice shade of green).
Wish every month could be NaNoWriMo! ...
...
...
Well, no, I guess not. If it was NaNoWriMo every month I would probably get all the real bad symptoms caused by sleep deprivation very soon. Like ... ah ... what's it called ... uh ... amnesic aphasia - that's it!

Right, gotta go back to work. 10k and 8 days more to go - I do have a good feeling about this.

More posts when September ... no, when November ends.

Mittwoch, 28. Oktober 2015

Novel in a Day: Marshal Law

Just a quick update on the Novel in a Day:

The finished novel is now available online - for free, too, so go and have a look!

In fact, there were so many participating authors that their creative output was compiled in THREE novels (same outline, different approaches).

My chapter is number 3 in the "blue" novel.

Let me know what you think.

Cheers and good night!

Samstag, 17. Oktober 2015

Novel in a Day - A wonderful experience

I promised and I shall deliver: A review of today's Novel in a Day event.

Well, it isn't really over, yet, of course. Some people still have about two hours of work ahead of them and a lot of stitching and piecing together to do.
But the other writers and I delivered our chapters and can sit back and relax now.

So, here is how it worked: At midnight (Greenwich time) all participants received an email with a briefing pack. This consisted of some general rules and guidelines, such as the writers' deadline: 8pm Greenich time. Most importantly, we received some basic and background information about the novel: genre, main characters, items, places and so on. The really exciting piece of information was, of course, the rough outline of the assigned chapter: The starting point within the novel, the main events that had to happen within the chapter, and the end point. And then: Ready - Set - Write.

This year's novel was set in the wild west. For me, it was an amazing experience: I am not a big fan of western - neither in movies nor in literature. Yet, as soon as I had read my assignment, I was literally overwhelmed by a multitude of vivid pictures before my inner eye. It was just so easy to imagine the ficticious town, the people, the events.

The beauty of today's task was the defined time frame on the one hand. I love deadlines! Not only because of the whooshing noise they make as they go by, as Douglas Adams said, but because they motivate me immensely. If I have too much time for a task, I get lazy and easily distracted by other things.
On the other hand, it was the new experience of working with somebody else's general idea and adding your own personal style. It was like one big and detailled writing prompt.
And last but not least, it was the possibility to get pushed into the cold water of a genre that you had never touched before - and maybe never would have touched.

Retrospectively, I have to say: I had a blast! When I couldn't sit in front of my laptop and write because my children wanted to play or eat or needed new nappies or if I had some other everyday task to do, I was constantly thinking about the project, imagining dialogues, character traits and actions.

When I finally finished writing at 20 minutes to 8 (that is, 20 minutes till deadline), I felt extremely satisfied. I have to confess, with two children finishing a project, which has got nothing to do with family, in one go becomes a rarity. Thus, today's writing event was a real blessing.

Can hardly wait until next year's NiaD!

Freitag, 16. Oktober 2015

Exciting times ahead of us...

... well, ahead of me at least.

I rather spontaneously signed up for an annual project called Novel in a Day (NiaD).
No need for gasping, though, it's not as bad as it sounds. Basically it's a joint project, in which all participants get a chapter assigned together with some information about the novel's characters, the genre, and so on. This information is sent out at midnight, and then you have one day to write your assigned chapter, edit it and send it to the organizer, who will piece all the parts together.

All that is going to happen tomorrow, and I am really curious already.
I'll let you know about the outcome.

This, of course, is only a warm-up for the most anticipated time of the year: November.
I love Novembers, because November is NaNoWriMo. For a notorious procrastinator like me, NaNoWriMo makes November the busiest time of the year writing-wise.



As opposed to the last years I even had time (and motivation) to do some preparation. Ordinarily I started up with a basic idea and saw where it would get me. This time, I have a real plan, though. I even know how the story ends!!! Big deal, I know, but for me it really is.

I will keep you updated on my progress.

Mittwoch, 14. Oktober 2015

The bliss of traffic jams and broken car radios

My way to work has been a living hell for the last couple of month. Not only do I have to fight my way through the morning rush hour: the latter is worsened by a - seemingly - eternal constrution site on the highway. There is no appropriate utterance to describe the annoyance of a daily traffic jam.

And also, my car radio is broken. When I turn it on I get mostly static and some chunks of music or only vaguely funny commentaries by the two hilarious (they believe it, no doubt) morning show hosts. I am normally better off by turning the volume down.

Daily traffic jam AND no decent acoustic entertainment - enough to drive people nuts, right?

However, I found out something very interesting about this apparently unfortunate blend:
It can be a bliss!

No, wait, hear me out:
40 minutes in a car with nothing else to do, no kids, no other obligations, basically the only time of the day, when I have time to clear my head, and also - very important - no distractions
- the perfect time to be really creative.

I've made up the characters of my next novel during those long hours. They told me quite a lot about themselves. Being more of a pantser than a plotter, I have never known so much about my characters, before I even started to write the novel. It is, in fact, very pleasing. When I finally arrive at work, I head into my office and jot down, what I have come up with, because this is the only really annoying part: Not having a white board and lots of pens with me in the car. Oh well, I just consider it a bonus - a free brain excercise.

Dienstag, 22. September 2015

Inspiration of the Day: Meet your new insurance agent

Today's inspiration is the picture of a house. The inscription of the metal sign is "Bavarian Insurance - Information Center".
Who do you expect to answer the door - if you dare to ring the bell, that is?

Die Inspiration des Tages ist das Bild von einem Haus.
Wer, glaubt Ihr, wird wohl die Tür öffnen - sofern Ihr es wagt zu klingeln?

Sonntag, 20. September 2015

Show, don't tell

When it comes to writing fiction, a writer (in the making) keeps stumbling upon this very important advice: Show, don't tell!

I'd like to take this advice quite literally and show you something to help you characterize yours truly, since I haven't taken the time to write an awful lot about me, yet.

This is my 14th anniversary present from my partner:


We binge watched three seasons of Vikings in only two weeks (this probably coaxes only a weary smile out of many of you, but with two little kids at home it is amazing how little spare time you have actually left for fun stuff) and really enjoyed it. Thus the mugs.

I guess it tells a lot about me that I was thrilled when I unwrapped them - no kidding!

So here's your writing prompt of the night:
What kind of character would I be in a / your novel?

Samstag, 19. September 2015

Mini-Post

Whenever I have enough time I'll publish my posts and English and German.

If I don't have a lot of time, I'll simply write in the language that feels more natural at the respective moment.

Inspiration of the Day: Cold smoke in the police car



This chunk of dialogue was interesting enough to stick to my mind almost word for word.
Good reason to declare it

INSPIRATION OF THE DAY

A police car is driving past us. It is obvious that the two policemen inside have no clue where they need to go, because they sway and slink along.

I: It is kind of funny when the boys in blue don’t know where to go.

He: I’m even more surprised that it is allowed to smoke in a car that you and I paid for.

Yes, I felt a little sting that he had noticed this and I hadn’t.

I: Hmm. Well, you could get yourself arrested – and then nag from the backside that it stinks in the car.

He (dry): They’d simply put you into the trunk – noting that it surely doesn’t stink in there.

What could you make out of that? A lot:


  • Would a policeman really smoke inside a police car – or is it possible that the man in uniform is no policeman after all?
  • What if the car stops suddenly and the policeman gets out and walks away – leaving you in the trunk?
  • What if you try to get more comfortable in the trunk – and accidently kick someone who is already there?
  • What …?


The list can be continued indefinitely.

Keep your eyes and ears open – the inspiration is somewhere out there!

Donnerstag, 17. September 2015

Inspiration des Tages - Kalter Rauch im Polizeiauto

Dieser Dialogfetzen war heute bemerkenswert genug, um mir beinah Wort für Wort im Gedächtnis zu behalten. Grund genug um ihn zur

INSPIRATION DES TAGES

zu benennen:

Uns kommt ein Polizeiauto entgegen. Offensichtlich hat das Polizisten-Duo darin keine Ahnung, wohin sie fahren sollen, denn sie schleichen und schlingern so vor sich hin. 

Ich: Ist schon lustig, wenn unser Freund und Helfer nicht weiß wohin.
Er: Mich wundert es viel mehr, dass in einem Auto, das von mir und dir bezahlt wurde, geraucht werden darf.

Ja, an der Stelle habe ich durchaus einen kurzen Stich verspürt, dass er das gesehen hat und ich nicht.

Ich: Hmm. Man könnte sich ja mal festnehmen lassen - und dann von hinten nörgeln, dass es so nach Rauch müffelt.

Er (trocken): Dann stecken sie dich doch gleich in den Kofferraum - mit dem Hinweis, dass es dort garantiert nicht nach Rauch stinkt.

Was lässt sich daraus wohl alles machen? Eine Menge:
  • Würde ein Polizist wirklich im Polizeiauto rauchen - oder ist der Mann in der Uniform womöglich gar kein Polizist?
  • Was, wenn das Auto auf einmal anhält und der Polizist aussteigt - und dich hinten im Kofferraum zurücklässt?
  • Was, wenn du genervt hinten im Kofferraum versuchst, dich möglichst bequem hinzulegen - und dabei jemanden trittst, der schon da ist?
  • Was ...?

Die Liste lässt sich beliebig fortsetzen.

Haltet die Augen und Ohren offen - die Inspiration ist irgendwo da draußen!

Sonntag, 13. September 2015

Review: The Ocean at the End of the Lane

The Ocean at the End of the Lane The Ocean at the End of the Lane by Neil Gaiman
My rating: 4 of 5 stars

First of all, the book was not what I had expected, when I first read the teaser. But then, Gaiman's books NEVER turn out to meet your expectations. You always have to be prepared to approach his books with open minds and let him take you down untrodden paths. If you aren't you won't be able to thoroughly enjoy his books.

"The Ocean" is not a children's book, even though it was written from the POV of a 7 year old boy. It's a fairy tale for grown-ups, very dark, very scary sometimes and also quite sad. You may ask: Didn't they teach us in Introduction to Literaturen 101 that a story needs a character we can identify with in order to speak out to the respective reading audience? How can I, an adult, enjoy a book that's written from the perspective of a child? The secret - and the answer to the question - is easy enough: we were all 7 years old once, and it is easy to remember the things that scared us and soothed us and made us sad or happy back then.
Especially with someone like Gaiman who is willing and able to take us back to where we once were: living in the body and with the mind of a child.

A great book, maybe not Gaiman's very best, but definitely worth reading.

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