tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-85159038612041370582024-03-13T15:37:20.164-05:00A Walk In My ShoesOne Step At A TimeSusan R. Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09578747592345750650noreply@blogger.comBlogger315125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8515903861204137058.post-82507633377416988612019-04-01T08:00:00.000-05:002019-04-01T08:00:02.155-05:00Just Saying...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bax2OSjnl3g/XKERwuspy8I/AAAAAAAAA3c/X0CyscAeydU-3D8a-CPfGSh--vOroxNRgCLcBGAs/s1600/Sign.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bax2OSjnl3g/XKERwuspy8I/AAAAAAAAA3c/X0CyscAeydU-3D8a-CPfGSh--vOroxNRgCLcBGAs/s320/Sign.jpg" width="229" height="320" data-original-width="191" data-original-height="267" /></a></div><br />
It's true! Maybe it isn't a new pair of shoes. Maybe it's something else. But something, anything, new, will change your life. I have always been a very safe person. By that I mean, I am hesitant to try new things. I think the hesitancy stems from fear of failure. I am contemplating making some big changes in my life, but I just can't seem to make the move. Yes, what this sign says is true, but what if the new pair of shoes changes my life for the worse instead of for the better? Yeah, I know, pessimistic. <br />
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My aunt passed away, and this past week, my brother and I flew together to Chicago for her funeral. He is the polar opposite of me. He embraces change. He thrives on trying new things. He flies by the seat of his pants and has no problem adjusting to all the hiccups he encounters. This made it hard to travel with him (let's just say we are lucky we made any of our flights on time), but it also inspired me. I don't think I will ever be as carefree as he is, but I am inspired to make the changes I mentioned above. I am also inspired to try new things. I don't want any regrets.<br />
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What about you? Are you a change junkie? Or are you boring and predictable like me?<br />
Susan R. Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09578747592345750650noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8515903861204137058.post-1944675131592335832019-03-25T08:00:00.000-05:002019-03-25T08:00:16.701-05:00Ahhhh...Spring!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NqjNUgYun2E/XJWY_12P9_I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/hivHyMA3sm8uP_61BOqmP2IM0uFMv1B9QCLcBGAs/s1600/Spring.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NqjNUgYun2E/XJWY_12P9_I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/hivHyMA3sm8uP_61BOqmP2IM0uFMv1B9QCLcBGAs/s320/Spring.jpg" width="320" height="233" data-original-width="1200" data-original-height="874" /></a></div>Yes, it is here. I know the official first day of Spring was March 21, but I don't pay much attention to the calendar. For me, it's Spring when the snow is gone and it's warm enough to go outside without fifty thousand layers. I love Spring. It's like a fresh canvas or a blank piece of paper. The possibilities seem endless. <br />
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I was able to get out and do a little yardwork over the weekend, and I was upset to see that one of the shrubs we planted in the fall had died. It is odd to me that only one died. It's literally sandwiched between two identical plants. They received the same amount of sun. They received the same amount of water. So why did the one die and the other two survive? It's a mystery. At any rate, I was not happy about it. But I guess I shouldn't complain. We planted 27 shrubs and 3 trees, and this boxwood is the only one we lost.<br />
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I carefully planned our landscape project before planting. I researched what plants would thrive in certain locations. I measured out exactly how far apart to plant them. I read how-to books on caring for each different type of shrub. And after all of that, I began planting. I hate to think of what a mess it would have been had I just willy-nilly started digging and planting. I think the end result would have been a complete eye sore, and we would have lost a lot more than just one plant.<br />
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So, this brings me to the point of this post. I used to be an organic writer. I would just start writing, and I'd let the characters lead me through the story. Although the writing process was way faster, the end result was always an eye sore. It was a jumbled mess of scenes that didn't fit, characters that were ambling with no purpose, and story arc? Ha! Forget that! Writing organically might work for some people. But I have learned it does not work for me. My current project is one that I had a full outline to follow and deeply developed characters before I wrote even one sentence. I'm really glad I gave planning a try. It's working out much better than flying by the seat of my pants.<br />
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How do you write? Susan R. Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09578747592345750650noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8515903861204137058.post-46659282374990778972019-03-18T08:00:00.000-05:002019-03-18T08:00:11.318-05:00My Dream Home<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G3fOEtOgWiE/XI6Cba3AlsI/AAAAAAAAA3E/8gJLozWBOQctS7jXmJAgNIHh2z79C_77gCLcBGAs/s1600/House.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G3fOEtOgWiE/XI6Cba3AlsI/AAAAAAAAA3E/8gJLozWBOQctS7jXmJAgNIHh2z79C_77gCLcBGAs/s320/House.jpg" width="320" height="213" data-original-width="1600" data-original-height="1065" /></a></div><br />
When I'm lost in my characters' world, this is where I live. It's a world I have created, and the outside world is far off in the distance. It's easy to get comfortable in this house and never come out. Sometimes I have to force myself out the door and into the bright light of my real life. <br />
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Before I took my absurdly long break from writing seven years ago, I spent way more time in my fictional world than I did in my real world. This proved costly to both worlds. My writing suffered because I lacked real life experiences. And my everyday life suffered because I was never fully present. Part of me was always back in that shoe house.<br />
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I have learned that balancing both worlds is of utmost importance. When it comes right down to it, the worlds we create come from ideas we've discovered in the real world. The fictional world cannot exist without our real world experiences. I believe that one of the biggest favors any writer can do for themselves is to put the pen down, or in this day and age, close the laptop, and get out there and live. That shoe house will still be there when you get back, and it will be a much better place because of what you bring back with you.<br />
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Have you ever been too caught up in your fictional world that you forget to live the real life you've been given?<br />
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This is how I felt about my writing life at the end of 2018. Obviously, I didn't blog for seven years, but you know what else I didn't do for seven years? Write. I mean, I dabbled a little here and there, and I spent some time on revisions and editing, but I did not write. I missed it terribly, but just as with the weather, there is a season for everything.<br />
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I was meant to be doing something else for those seven years, and I have no regrets because they were important things. And just like Winter, I loved every second of those seven years. But Spring has arrived! I started writing again several weeks ago, and it feels like sunshine. I didn't realize how much I had missed it. I'm sure there will be more winters in my future, but for right now, I'm basking in the sun.<br />
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Has your writing every come to a standstill because you were called to do something else? <br />
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Susan R. Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09578747592345750650noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8515903861204137058.post-70723709825276875362019-03-04T08:00:00.000-06:002019-03-04T08:00:08.251-06:00Divine Intervention<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FaMWcP6RPrU/XHwzie_2OZI/AAAAAAAAA2A/cTkKcW-9IxoV0b_R8makyrLz7Sr6HTvDQCLcBGAs/s1600/Divine%2BIntervention.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FaMWcP6RPrU/XHwzie_2OZI/AAAAAAAAA2A/cTkKcW-9IxoV0b_R8makyrLz7Sr6HTvDQCLcBGAs/s320/Divine%2BIntervention.JPG" width="320" height="240" data-original-width="640" data-original-height="480" /></a></div>Do you believe in it? I do. I've experienced a lot of it in the last few years. The definition of divine intervention, according to yourdictionary.com is "a miracle or act of God (or gods) that causes something good to happen or stops something bad from happening."<br />
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Christian fiction is filled with moments of divine intervention. In fact, all fiction has elements of it. Don't you think? Like when the detective miraculously finds the final clue in an unexpected location just in time to save the missing child before the kidnappers kill her. The problem for me is when an author uses it to progress his story, or even worse, resolve the main conflict with a moment of divine intervention that doesn't seem to fit with the rest of the work. I recently read such a book, and I loved it. Up until the end, that is. The moment of divine intervention seemed like a crutch the author used to get his character from point A to point B because he couldn't figure out a better way to do it. It felt forced and unnatural. And it was not believable.<br />
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After I finished the book, I kept trying to figure out why this "miracle" didn't sit well with me as a reader. And I finally figured it out. The hero wasn't actively trying to solve his problem. The solution just fell into his lap. And then it was over. The problem was solved. End of story. Take my poor example of the detective above. He is actively trying to find clues. It just so happens that the he stumbles across the clue he needs in a place he isn't looking. But he IS looking. He IS doing something. And, the clue itself doesn't solve the detective's problem. It only gives him the tools he needs to solve the problem. He still has to go find the child and save her from her demise.<br />
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Miracles in novels are great. I love them. But they can't take the place of the character's actions. And they can't solve the main conflict all by themselves. <br />
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What about you? Read any books with divine intervention lately? Did it work? Did it not work? Why?<br />
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Susan R. Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09578747592345750650noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8515903861204137058.post-60831873231463877842019-02-24T16:48:00.000-06:002019-02-24T16:48:35.534-06:00Howdy! I'm Back!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tgVJIX4eQao/XHMcSYpex3I/AAAAAAAAA10/JBET_Dwrp-4o0syjoaV2gW6dzNERQxVigCLcBGAs/s1600/Cowboy%2Bboots.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tgVJIX4eQao/XHMcSYpex3I/AAAAAAAAA10/JBET_Dwrp-4o0syjoaV2gW6dzNERQxVigCLcBGAs/s320/Cowboy%2Bboots.jpg" width="285" height="320" data-original-width="285" data-original-height="320" /></a></div><br />
It's been seven years since I last blogged. Can you believe it? I can't. Time flies, and it seems to get away from me. So much has happened in the last seven years. Two of my then teenagers are now college graduates; I have a very time consuming day job; I've repainted every room in my house; I've gained and lost the same 10 pounds five times (Okay, maybe the last time it was 20 pounds); I've made the New Year's resolution to start blogging again seven times, failing six of those times. Maybe this is the year it sticks. I'm off to a good start!<br />
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I can't tell you how excited I am to be back in my old stomping grounds. The only problem is, I don't know which, if any, of my old friends are still around here. I know this, though, I'm going to be spending a lot of time finding out. I hope I find some of you. If you find me first, please say hello. I miss everyone and can't wait to find out what all has happened for everyone since I've been gone.<br />
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And so the blogging adventure begins again! Wish me luck!<br />
Susan R. Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09578747592345750650noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8515903861204137058.post-43631007444336031492012-03-26T08:12:00.000-05:002012-03-26T08:12:04.226-05:00I've Got Nothing!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4AwElTX1Tmc/T3Bq2zd0j7I/AAAAAAAAAwE/QPgASOW11bI/s1600/Empty%2BShoe%2BBox.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"><img border="0" height="175" width="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4AwElTX1Tmc/T3Bq2zd0j7I/AAAAAAAAAwE/QPgASOW11bI/s200/Empty%2BShoe%2BBox.jpg" /></a></div><br />
My shoe box is completely empty. I don't have a single thing to talk about, and I'm wondering why. Last week, I thought of a zillion things I wanted to discuss here. I even knew what shoe pictures I wanted to post. Then the weekend got all crazy on me, and now I can't remember any of them.<br />
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Life triples in business for me this time of year, and my mind is a little frazzled. Both my sons play baseball which means I lose about 15 hours a week of time, and my daughter's dance season is coming to an end so there's lots of extra activity going on involving that. And this year is going to be even busier since she's graduating. Last year, when things got hectic, I got so overwhelmed that I took a break from blogging and didn't come back for six months. I don't want that to happen again. It's got me wondering what I can do to keep it from happening. I know one thing...I'm going to cut my blogging down to one day a week. And I'm warning you, there may be a lot more empty shoe box posts.<br />
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Hmm...look at that. I guess I had something to talk about after all.<br />
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What do you do when life gets crazy and you can't think straight?<br />
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...tennis shoes and wedding dresses don't quite go together. Just like some might say backstory and novel beginnings don't quite go together. We're all entitled to our opinions, which there are plenty of on this topic. The general consensus is that backstory does not belong on the early pages of a novel. But, and this is a BIG but, even those opposed to backstory in novel beginnings think there are exceptions to this rule.<br />
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Many of you know how much respect I have for literary agent, Donald Maass, especially if you've read my series on THE FIRE IN FICTION. (If you haven't, you can access the posts from my sidebar). Anyway, here's what he has to say about early backstory:<br />
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<i>Backstory is the bane of virtually all manuscripts. Authors imagine that readers need, even want, a certain amount of filling in. I can see why they believe that. It starts with critique groups in which writers hear comments such as, "I love this character! You need to tell me more about her!" Yes, the author does. But not right away. As they say in the theater, make 'em wait. Later in the novel backstory can become a revelation; in the first chapter it always bogs things down.</i><br />
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<i>But there are exceptions.</i> <br />
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Maass goes on to highlight an example from the opening pages of Robin Hobb's ROYAL ASSASSIN in which character Will Fitz engages in an interior monologue exploring his motives. It is littered with backstory. If you'd like to read the full example, it's on page 208-209 of THE FIRE IN FICTION. Maass explains that this backstory works in the opening pages because it expresses the character's inner tension.<br />
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Maass concludes his example with this comment (which I feel sums up the whole topic of backstory in a nutshell):<br />
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<i>To put it more simply, Hobbs uses the past to create present conflict. That is the secret of making backstory work.</i><br />
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Okay, I don't know about you, but I'm really sick of the subject of backstory. This is my last post on the matter. Well...at least for now. I can't promise the topic will never be brought up again on this blog. But I can promise it will be a while before I mention it again.<br />
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But I would like to hear any of your final thoughts. How do you feel about backstory on the early pages of a novel? What makes it work? What makes you want to put the novel down?<br />
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I'll be back next week to discuss an entirely different subject. Not sure what, but I'll be back. Until then, have a fabulous weekend! <br />
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<br />Susan R. Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09578747592345750650noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8515903861204137058.post-88542701027683647662012-03-21T08:00:00.000-05:002012-03-21T08:00:01.792-05:00These Shoes Don't Belong In The Snow!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NqDAyaP_P6M/T2ZUDwbUPUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/8_qgm8M6bCw/s1600/Flip%2BFlops%2Bin%2Bthe%2Bsnow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"><img border="0" height="133" width="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NqDAyaP_P6M/T2ZUDwbUPUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/8_qgm8M6bCw/s200/Flip%2BFlops%2Bin%2Bthe%2Bsnow.jpg" /></a></div><br />
Before I get into the whole gist of this post, I have to give a big shout out to my friend <a href="http://robyn-campbell.blogspot.com/">Robyn Campbell</a>. A short story of hers will be published in the anthology REAL WOMEN, REAL STORIES. For all you naysayers out there about the phenomenon of my blog breaks (you know, the one where I go on break and someone who follows me gets good news), well, this is yet more proof. If you don't already know Robyn, you should go say hello and congratulate her. She's awesome!<br />
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Okay, so now on to the gist of this post. When I left on break, I was exploring the topic of backstory. We've talked a little about where it belongs in a manuscript, but what we haven't touched on is where it doesn't belong. <br />
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One thing I've found repeated over and over again by successful authors, agents, and publishers alike, is that backstory does not belong in dialogue.<br />
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Noah Lukeman, literary agent and author of The First Five Pages, has this to say about it:<br />
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<i>Informative dialogue is most often found in "high concept" novels, where the writer is so anxious to execute his idea that he never stops to consider the wants and needs of his characters. Dialogue of this sort is sometimes used to fill the reader in on current or future events, but is most commonly found filling the reader in on "backstory," on things that have already happened (to this end, it is commonly found toward the beginning of manuscripts).<br />
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The most common malady is use of dialogue to convey backstory. The solution is to follow this rule: Dialogue should not be used to state things both characters already know, that is, one character should not remind the other character of something. It is an obvious ploy, intended only for the reader.</i><br />
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Donald Maass, literary agent and author of several books on the craft of writing, has this to say about it in THE FIRE IN FICTION:<br />
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<i>Info dump is deadly. Backstory bogs things down. Zipping up information to make it more frightening or relevant doesn't help. Information is still just information. It's dead weight. Many authors attempt to get around that by disguising info dump as dialogue, but unfortunately that does not automatically work. Dialogue drags unless it is infused with tension; but, as we've seen, even that will only be effective when it is a tug-of-war between talkers.</i><br />
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There are countless other sources on the topic which I could list here, but just do an Internet search. I'm sure you'll find the same sources on your own.<br />
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Bottom line is this, (at least in my opinion), tread lightly when it comes to using dialogue to convey backstory. It's not easy to pull off, but as both of the above named sources admit, it can be done.<br />
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So, what do you think about backstory in dialogue?<br />
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Come back on Friday for a discussion about backstory in the early pages of a manuscript. <br />
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<br />Susan R. Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09578747592345750650noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8515903861204137058.post-14715165588006211962012-03-19T08:00:00.000-05:002012-03-19T08:00:10.569-05:00I'm So Happy To Be Back!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Wi7jwQCDcU/T2ZLDpT6dwI/AAAAAAAAAvM/xCBoQUNj_qw/s1600/smiley%2Bshoes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"><img border="0" height="170" width="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Wi7jwQCDcU/T2ZLDpT6dwI/AAAAAAAAAvM/xCBoQUNj_qw/s200/smiley%2Bshoes.jpg" /></a></div><br />
Okay, so my break lasted a little longer than I planned, but I'm back now for a while. And I couldn't be happier!<br />
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Before I left on break, we were discussing backstory. Speaking of backstory...I could give you a rundown of all the reasons I was gone so long, but I won't bore you with the details. Let's just say that a lot has been going on. None of it terribly exciting. None of it terribly terrible. Just ordinary, everyday stuff.<br />
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I'll return to the topic of backstory in my next couple of posts, but today, I want to hear what all I've missed around here? Come one...tell me! Who's got awesome news to share?Susan R. Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09578747592345750650noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8515903861204137058.post-21758273428614125022012-02-08T08:00:00.000-06:002012-02-08T08:00:08.974-06:00I'm Hanging Up My Shoes<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p2tlRYZDblM/TS21vmxZDtI/AAAAAAAAAoI/yHnzGF-6oiQ/s1600/vacation.bmp"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 158px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p2tlRYZDblM/TS21vmxZDtI/AAAAAAAAAoI/yHnzGF-6oiQ/s200/vacation.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561300944338620114" /></a><br />
For those of you who are new here, when I take a longer than usual break from blogging, I call it "Hanging Up My Shoes". And if you ask around, you'll find out that when I do go on break, good things tend to happen to my followers. Several have signed with agents. Several have sold books. So, who knows? This could be your lucky week! I intended on taking a break later this month, but some unexpected things came up, forcing me to take it a little sooner than expected. I know I promised some more on my research about back story, and I will get to that when I return. Which, if all goes as planned, will be in the next week or so. I will be around reading blogs as much as possible in the meantime.<br />
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Now, I have one very important question for you: Is "backstory" one word? Or is it two (back story)? I've seen it both ways, and you may have noticed that I've alternated between the two. According to Wikipedia, either is correct. And my research sources varied on the spelling. But according to the spell check on Blogger and on MS Word, back story (two words) is correct. Just for fun, I thought I'd poll you and see what the popular choice is.<br />
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So, what say you? Back story? Or Backstory?Susan R. Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09578747592345750650noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8515903861204137058.post-3809025977108051772012-02-03T08:00:00.000-06:002012-02-03T08:00:07.844-06:00Yikes!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yDXig1-I5Y4/Tyb0VvRL5VI/AAAAAAAAAug/U0uGTlqKXZQ/s1600/Creepy%2BShoes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"><img border="0" height="200" width="165" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yDXig1-I5Y4/Tyb0VvRL5VI/AAAAAAAAAug/U0uGTlqKXZQ/s200/Creepy%2BShoes.jpg" /></a></div><br />
This shoe brings up all kinds of emotion! Mostly fear. Not only of the thing inside it, but the height of that heel! Yeesh! I'd break my neck if I tried to wear that thing. I'm sure there would be a time and place where one might wear such a thing. Take a Halloween costume party for example.<br />
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Just like there is an appropriate time and place for shoes to be worn, there is also an appropriate time and place where backstory should be inserted. Instead of getting into all the places it doesn't belong right now (we'll get to that later), I'd like to discuss where it does belong.<br />
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Darcy Pattison explains it well <a href="http://www.darcypattison.com/revision/backstorys-emotional-weight/">here</a>. She says that backstory is there to add emotional weight to the story. It can strengthen characters' motivations and make events mean more. She states that backstory should be put exactly where it impacts the emotional weight of the story.<br />
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Like the idea of using backstory to "hook" the reader, the idea of using it to heighten emotion is not so much a rule as a logical guideline. It makes sense to me. Does it make sense to you?<br />
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I'll be back next week for more on the topic of backstory. Until then, have a great weekend!<br />
<br />Susan R. Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09578747592345750650noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8515903861204137058.post-29583392567526430032012-02-01T08:00:00.000-06:002012-02-01T08:00:05.624-06:00Okay, so maybe I was wrong...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8ewE2NsO_90/TybY0DuP9OI/AAAAAAAAAuU/vc543bSnIiM/s1600/Black%2Band%2BWhite.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"><img border="0" height="150" width="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8ewE2NsO_90/TybY0DuP9OI/AAAAAAAAAuU/vc543bSnIiM/s200/Black%2Band%2BWhite.jpg" /></a></div><br />
Apparently there IS black and white in fiction writing. Well, not exactly, but I did find it interesting that shortly after I wrote my last post about how there was no black and white in writing, I came across <a href="http://beyondtheelementsofstyle.blogspot.com/2006/05/writing-backstory-in-fiction.html">this post</a> by Jeannette Cezanne on the Beyond The Elements of Style blog. If you happen to click over, you'll read all about black and white in her sidebar.<br />
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Anyway, Jeannette's post has nothing to do with black and white. It's about backstory. It's short and does not give a lot of information, but it does mimic a comment from one of my readers, <a href="http://thebookshelfmuse.blogspot.com/">Angela Ackerman</a>, on my initial post on backstory. Here's what Angela has to say about backstory:<br />
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'hooks'. Dole out tiny bits that get the reader asking more questions and make them intrigued enough to keep reading.<br />
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Backstory also has to tie into the current action. For example, the backstory event in my books opening is that the mc recently had a drowning accident. How can I get this info out without a ton of pace killing telling? Make her first scene in a bathroom with her little brother, attending a toilet send off for his beloved fish. The dead fish in the water is a natural trigger for her to relive what happened to her, and so when it comes out, it isn't dumpy, but hooks the reader along to find out what exactly happened.</i> <br />
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This comment made perfect sense to me. Backstory should be there to draw the reader in, not push them out of the story. When put that way, I do think there is some black and white truth to this. It's not exactly a rule. It's a logical guideline. Every writer wants to draw the reader in. Looking at backstory as "hooks" as Angela said, can help you to include it at the right time in the right amount. Jeannette's post that I mentioned at the beginning here, says almost the exact same thing.<br />
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So, do you have any examples of backstory hooks?<br />
<br />Susan R. Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09578747592345750650noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8515903861204137058.post-18114127511354260622012-01-30T08:49:00.001-06:002012-01-30T13:52:46.257-06:00The Consensus is...<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p2tlRYZDblM/S0WAHUnUrcI/AAAAAAAAAZw/1vJCC6lxfcE/s1600-h/New+Shoe+Image.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 124px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p2tlRYZDblM/S0WAHUnUrcI/AAAAAAAAAZw/1vJCC6lxfcE/s200/New+Shoe+Image.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423882189518712258" /></a>First, let me say that I'm thrilled with the response to my last post on back story. Not because you told me what I wanted to hear, but because so many weighed in on the discussion. In case you missed it, I posed the question: What is the deal with back story? It seems the majority of you think back story is fine (even a good thing) in small doses. You can read the post and the comments <a href="http://lcwrite2.blogspot.com/2012/01/now-thats-just-bad-luck.html">here</a>.<br />
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Now, you may be wondering what today's picture has to do with back story. Well, it really doesn't. I chose this picture today because the thing that thrilled me most about the comments on my last post was that they renewed my excitement about blogging. They reminded me that I am not alone in this journey to publication. Sure...some of you are already published or at the very least a few steps ahead of me on the journey. Others are a few steps behind. And we may or may not be following the same path. But we are all walking in the same direction.<br />
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Most of you know that my paying gig is as a contract Accountant. I even posted about how the left and right sides of my brain battle against each other. I enjoy both crunching numbers and writing, but sometimes, numbers feel safer. You know why? Because there is a definite answer in numbers. There is a definite right way to do things. There is no gray area. Okay, sometimes there are loopholes or exceptions, and some might exercise a certain level of creativity (for lack of a better word) to save on taxes, etc. But for the most part, Accounting is a black and white process. Writing on the other hand, is mostly a gray area. There are so many different opinions out there about the "right" way to do things that it's hard to know which direction you should go in. Blogging provides a forum for discussions on these gray area topics. That's one of the reasons I spend so much time doing it.<br />
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So, I thank you all for your openness to express your opinions about these topics. It's like our own little pool of research participants.<br />
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Anyway, returning to back story... I have done quite a bit of research on the subject over the last several days, and I thought I'd share with you what I've found in my next few posts. But, as with everything else in this business, remember that what I share with you will purely be industry professionals' opinions. Remember...there is no black and white when it comes to writing. <br />
<br />Susan R. Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09578747592345750650noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8515903861204137058.post-44592158458670078862012-01-23T08:00:00.000-06:002012-01-23T08:00:06.577-06:00Now that's just bad luck!<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p2tlRYZDblM/SpYUvFoqOeI/AAAAAAAAAOg/7taySaBVhgo/s1600-h/This+is+a+problem.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p2tlRYZDblM/SpYUvFoqOeI/AAAAAAAAAOg/7taySaBVhgo/s200/This+is+a+problem.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374506004512389602" /></a><br />
You know last week when I mentioned I tend to use the same shoe picture more than once? Well, this is one of those times. I remembered using this picture back in 2009, and I thought it would be perfect for what I wanted to talk about today. What I didn't remember was what that older post was about. Funny thing is, it was not all that different from what I'm going to post today. If you're dying of curiosity, you can read it <a href="http://lcwrite2.blogspot.com/2009/08/uh-oh-theres-problem">here</a>.<br />
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Back in 2009, I used this picture to initiate a discussion about inner conflict. Sure, we can see that the woman's heel is broken, which is an inconvenient external conflict. What we can't see, is what's going on inside of her. Why might this broken heel be such a horrible thing for her? Today's post was supposed to be about backstory. What in this woman's past has made this broken heel such a crisis? Were these the much beloved shoes of her dead grandmother? Did her ex-husband give them to her? Did this very heel save her life when she used it to bash in the skull of the man who tried to rape her?<br />
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What I'm getting at today (as I was in the 2009 post) is this: Why do we care that this woman has broken a heel? On the surface, it's just a piece of bad luck. Yes, if it happened to me, it would be an inconvenience so I might feel sorry for her for a moment. But if I passed this woman on the street in the morning as she struggled with her shoe, I'd probably forget all about her by lunchtime because I don't know her. And since I don't know her, I don't care a whole lot. Certainly not enough to read a 200 plus page book about her.<br />
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I've had some issues recently with making my MC likable--someone the reader will care about--so I re-read the first chapters of some of my favorite books with characters I loved immediately and could not stop thinking about long after I finished reading the book. You know what they all had in common? Backstory. Not only in the first chapter, but on the very first page. This goes against everything I've learned since I actively began pursuing novel writing. So, as things often do, it's got me thinking...what is the deal with backstory? Why is it so frowned upon? Wouldn't you be more likely to read a book about this woman with the broken heel if you knew right away that the shoes were special to her because they saved her life?<br />
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Now, I'm not saying I'm going against the grain and want to start some kind of pro-backstory protest. I just want to hear your thoughts on the matter. And if you have any appropriate links on the subject, please do share. I'll be posting more about this in the next few days, but for now, I'd love to know what you think. <br />
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<br />Susan R. Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09578747592345750650noreply@blogger.com34tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8515903861204137058.post-51963117767466631102012-01-16T08:00:00.000-06:002012-01-16T08:00:09.442-06:00300 Pairs of Shoes<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p2tlRYZDblM/TU-D0uUWf9I/AAAAAAAAApU/xkMacc6tqk8/s1600/Too%2BMany%2BShoes.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 120px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p2tlRYZDblM/TU-D0uUWf9I/AAAAAAAAApU/xkMacc6tqk8/s200/Too%2BMany%2BShoes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570816205890420690" /></a>Really, I'm not sure how many shoes are in this picture, but I do know that my blog has 300 pairs of shoes on it. Well... maybe not exactly 300 because there are a few pre-shoe posts, some of the pictures are of bare feet, and I have been known to use the same picture more than once. But still, it's close to 300. You know how I know that? Well, because this is my 300th post. That's a lot of posts. It's hard to believe I've actually come up with 300 posts of things to talk about. Granted, they weren't always intriguing, inspiring, motivating, humorous, heartwarming, etc., etc., etc. Nevertheless, I have written 300 posts.<br />
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To celebrate, I've decided to look back at what things were like for me 300 posts ago compared to what they are like now. So here we go...<br />
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300 posts ago, I was stupid excited about my future as a New York Times Bestselling author and all of the fan mail I would be receiving about how incredibly awesome my book is. 300 posts later, I'm stupid excited about receiving feedback from my amazing critique partners about how incredibly NOT ready my book is.<br />
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300 posts ago, I was casting the leads for the movie Hollywood would no doubt make based on my bestselling book. 300 posts later, I'm recasting the same movie because the actors I chose before are all way too old now. I'm looking at toddler actors because there's a good chance that by the time my book sells (and it will) and the movie is made, those toddlers will be teenagers.<br />
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300 posts ago, I was certain millions and millions of dollars would be rolling my way soon. 300 posts later, I've taken a day job because I've learned that even when my book sells (and it will), there's no million dollar guarantee.<br />
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300 posts ago, I was happy spending hour after hour with my characters without ever needing real human interaction. I guess some things never change. This is still true. But 300 posts later, I do realize that real human interaction is imperative. Not only for my own well being, but also for my muse. Without real human interaction, I become cranky. And my muse doesn't like it when I'm cranky, so she leaves me. And then all those characters I love to hang out with, well, they just sit around doing nothing, and I get bored.<br />
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Okay, I'm exaggerating a little bit here, but to a certain extent, it's all true. The bottom line is that 300 posts ago, I was naive about the publishing industry and my talent as a writer. I don't mean this post to be negative because it isn't. Quite the opposite actually. I'm thankful I've learned so much and come this far. I see growth, not only in my knowledge of the industry, but also in my talent as writer. For me, this is satisfaction in and of itself. Not to mention all the fun I've had blogging in the process.<br />
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So, what about you? Does this little exaggeration sound familiar? No worries. I'm confident we'll get where we want to be. We just have to lean on each other and keep on working hard. Here's to what we've learned and to what lessons still lie ahead! <br />
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<br />Susan R. Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09578747592345750650noreply@blogger.com27tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8515903861204137058.post-44099003533134058182012-01-11T08:00:00.002-06:002012-01-11T08:00:01.228-06:00Take A Walk...<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p2tlRYZDblM/Sqch92BlM3I/AAAAAAAAAQY/7JUIrsElxbE/s1600-h/Go+For+a+Walk.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p2tlRYZDblM/Sqch92BlM3I/AAAAAAAAAQY/7JUIrsElxbE/s200/Go+For+a+Walk.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379305626275230578" /></a><br />
...On over to <a href="http://jillkemerer.blogspot.com">Jill Kemerer's Place</a>. I'm being interviewed there today. If you don't already follow her, you should. It's always a pleasure stopping by to see what morsels of information she has to share.
And while you're at it, stop by <a href="http://skateorbate.blogspot.com/2012/01/cracked-book-launch-event.html">K.M. Walton's Place</a> and hear all about her CRACKED launch party! The book came out on January 3rd, and I'm so excited for Kate!
So what are you waiting for? Go congratulate Kate and then head on over to Jill's. I'll be here trying to repair the damage I did to my blog while trying to get my sidebar back to the side instead of the bottom. Anyone know how to do that?Susan R. Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09578747592345750650noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8515903861204137058.post-69212079866004659152012-01-09T08:00:00.000-06:002012-01-09T08:00:03.164-06:00Happy New Year!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3S_nDBKCWG0/Twpz8H4IiwI/AAAAAAAAAuI/hbWZh78df_I/s1600/Happy-NewYear-Shoes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"><img border="0" height="152" width="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3S_nDBKCWG0/Twpz8H4IiwI/AAAAAAAAAuI/hbWZh78df_I/s200/Happy-NewYear-Shoes.jpg" /></a></div><br />
I know I'm a little late with the New Year's wishes, but I've been preoccupied with two new distractions. And, no, unfortunately, they aren't two shiny new ideas. One is the Nook Color, and the other is a boxer rescue puppy, both of which Santa brought to our house on Christmas. Since then, when I haven't been chasing the puppy around, I've been mesmerized by the Nook. Sad thing is I'm not just reading on it. I'm also playing Words With Friends. It seems I've become addicted. And believe me, the last thing I needed was another procrastination activity.<br />
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So, I've decided enough is enough. It's time to make some changes. Otherwise, I may never get any writing done. The Nook has been banned to my nightstand. I will exercise discipline and not touch it until my nightly bedtime reading. And, as for the puppy...well...she's going to have to learn a little discipline too and sit quietly by my feet while I go about my writing business. Hmm...I wonder which one of us will prove to be more disciplined. My bet's on the puppy. :)<br />
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What about you all? How's the New Year going so far? Santa bring you any new distractions?Susan R. Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09578747592345750650noreply@blogger.com30tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8515903861204137058.post-16253061473306417722011-12-21T08:00:00.000-06:002011-12-21T08:00:16.770-06:00The Art of Doing Nothing<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p2tlRYZDblM/Sluc30k_6mI/AAAAAAAAAHU/6k7YeVoWENY/s1600-h/put-your-feet-up.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358048664507902562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p2tlRYZDblM/Sluc30k_6mI/AAAAAAAAAHU/6k7YeVoWENY/s200/put-your-feet-up.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div>Well, not exactly nothing. (And I certainly haven't been wearing those shoes around. I've mostly been wearing my Ugg slippers). I've been baking. I've been cleaning. I've been shopping. I've even been working on that accounting thing I told you about. But, and this is a big but, what I haven't been doing is writing.<br />
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I hit this brick wall on my WIP a couple of weeks ago. It started with some minor feedback I received from a reputable source. And it just escalated out of control after I signed the accounting client. You'll remember my last post blamed it on the battle between the two sides of my brain. But I've come to realize that's not really the problem. The problem is that my WIP has a slight glitch(okay, maybe major...depending on who you ask), and I don't know how to fix it. So I've found every excuse in the book to do nothing about it.<br />
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I've been in this spot before, and eventually I was able to move past it. I'm sure that will be the case this time. But I need to be realistic about the timing of that move. Things are always hectic during the holidays, and I don't have the time it will require to really delve into this problem. I'm okay with that. My plan is to put the WIP aside until the first of the year. When the hustle of the holidays settle down and I wrap up the work on the BIG client, I think I'll be more equipped to tackle the glitch.<br />
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So, ever had a glitch you weren't sure how to fix? Did the answer eventually come to you? Are you writing over these busy holiday times? Or are you taking a little breather?<br />
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Susan R. Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09578747592345750650noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8515903861204137058.post-12992313899222056942011-12-12T08:00:00.000-06:002011-12-12T08:00:02.804-06:00My Brain's in a Battle with Itself<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GtJbadhGMww/TuWiaPZOUmI/AAAAAAAAAt8/HZ8K7xSr1Ec/s1600/toe%2Bto%2Btoe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"><img border="0" height="133" width="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GtJbadhGMww/TuWiaPZOUmI/AAAAAAAAAt8/HZ8K7xSr1Ec/s200/toe%2Bto%2Btoe.jpg" /></a></div><br />
Seriously, the left and right sides of my brain are going toe to toe, and I'm not sure which one's going to come out on top. I've spent hours zoning in on numbers (you know, the new Accounting client I told you about), and I've spent hours crafting words. The two don't exactly mix.<br />
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My head is in an uproar, and I can't wait until it's quiet again. Don't get me wrong...I love both sides of my brain and I would never want to part with either of them, but really, something's gotta give.<br />
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In all honesty, I'm exaggerating a little. Things with the new client are going well, and I'm making progress on my WIP. But it's slow going on the writing front, and I think that side of my brain is ticked off. I can't help but wonder if it's not because the other side of my brain is in control right now. <br />
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What about you? Ever had your creativity squashed by the other side of the brain? How do you keep that side under control?Susan R. Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09578747592345750650noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8515903861204137058.post-84404488672208687242011-12-09T08:00:00.000-06:002011-12-09T08:00:01.624-06:00From Big Girl Shoes Back to Bare Feet<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-joJ4NqhD62c/TtXJgChADQI/AAAAAAAAAso/c7P6-kEGQOg/s1600/feet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"><img border="0" height="200" width="181" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-joJ4NqhD62c/TtXJgChADQI/AAAAAAAAAso/c7P6-kEGQOg/s200/feet.jpg" /></a></div><br />
I've been discussing this blog's journey over the last couple of weeks. I started off with bare feet, as in I didn't have a clue what I was doing and I pretty much shared my thoughts and feelings. Then I started getting to know people around here, came up with the shoe theme, and learned a whole lot about the world of blogging. It's been a great resource for important information, and I met my crit buddies through blogging. I can't say it enough--it has been an awesome experience.<br />
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That being said, the stage I'm in now has been a little tough for me. As most of you know, I took a six month break from blogging this past year for a number of reasons. And most of you probably also know that since I've been back, I haven't exactly been keeping on top of things. I'm working on it, though.<br />
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So, today I'm going back to the barefoot approach. I'm sharing with you exactly what I'm feeling and thinking. The truth is, some days I can't think of a dang thing to write about here. The creative side of my brain is all spent from working on my WIP. Or from dealing with real life issues. Or from exhaustion due to other responsibilities.<br />
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Back in January of this year, I shared some of my goals for 2011. One of them was to improve on social networking. I expressed the hope of increasing quality more so than quantity. In other words, my goal was to step up the quality of my posts, not necessarily to blog more often. I'd say I haven't exactly made much progress on either front. But I know why. Blogging quit being fun for me when I put that expectation of quality in the mix. If I couldn't think of something clever, enlightening, or at least timely to post about, I just didn't post.<br />
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I decided a month or so ago to let go of my self-imposed quality demand for the remainder of 2011. I needed blogging to be fun again. And my hope was that when it was fun again, the quality of posts would increase naturally. Does that make sense?<br />
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The good news is, I'm having fun again. Still working on the quality thing, but I'll get there. And until I do, at least I'll be having a good time.<br />
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The bad news is, I just took on a new accounting client. The company hasn't kept financial records all year, and they want me to get them caught up. YIKES! It will be quite the task, but I'm ready. After all, numbers are my second love. (I think you all know what my first love is.) Anyway, from now until the end of the year, my blogging time might be limited. I'll still be around, though. How could I not be? I'm having too much fun!<br />
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Have a great weekend everyone! <br />
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<br />Susan R. Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09578747592345750650noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8515903861204137058.post-22386623902640921792011-12-07T08:00:00.000-06:002011-12-07T08:00:01.958-06:00From School Girl Shoes to Big Girl Shoes...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L4ul9L-B0WE/Tt7_mbXLy-I/AAAAAAAAAtk/qU0K1EyxDtY/s1600/Converse.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"><img border="0" height="154" width="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L4ul9L-B0WE/Tt7_mbXLy-I/AAAAAAAAAtk/qU0K1EyxDtY/s200/Converse.jpg" /></a></div><br />
Or more specifically, I-think-I'm-a-big-girl shoes. If you've been reading my last few posts, you know that I've been reflecting on my blog's evolution. We've covered the newbie stage, the getting acquainted stage, and the discovery stage. Today, I want to talk about the overly confident stage.<br />
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When I first started out, I never thought anyone would be reading, so I wrote pretty much whatever I wanted to write. Then, when a few people began following my blog, I started paying attention to what material I was making public. I also started following other blogs and forming close friendships (if not friendships, then at the very least, common bonds). And eventually, I realized all the information blogging provided.<br />
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Now this next stage was not intentional, but it did in fact happen. I took all that information I had learned and started sharing it with all of my readers. My followers increased, and I thought I really knew what I was doing around here. You know, kind of like a fifteen-year-old girl who thinks she knows way more than her mother does. I was a big girl. I knew everything. There was absolutely nothing else to learn.<br />
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I figured that out real fast. Not only with blogging, but with my writing as well. During this know-it-all stage, I acquired several beta readers/crit partners. Around the same time I realized I didn't know everything about blogging, I also realized I didn't know everything, or even hardly anything, about writing. And I have those beta readers/crit partners to thank for it. And in a direct way, I have blogging to thank for it too. If I hadn't been blogging, the only people who would have read my writing would have been my ever-praising mother and my easy-to-please teenage daughter. I would have gone on thinking my writing was brilliant. Thinking that all these agents and publishers were crazy for not appreciating it. Sulking because the whole business is all about luck and not about talent. (All of these things, by the way, are so not true!)<br />
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Anyway, I'd have to say that this is absolutely the greatest benefit blogging has had for me. Don't get me wrong, I love all my friends around here even if they aren't crit buddies. And I still garner extremely important information. But my crit pals...well...they changed my writing. Which is the reason I started blogging in the first place.<br />
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Okay, so there's probably already a day for this (there seems to be a day for everything anymore), but I officially declare this day, December 7th, National Thank Your Crit Buddies Day.<br />
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So, to my awesome critters (you know who you are), THANK YOU! THANK YOU! THANK YOU!<br />
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Anyone else have any critters to thank?Susan R. Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09578747592345750650noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8515903861204137058.post-37605969733244024772011-12-05T08:00:00.000-06:002011-12-05T08:00:09.798-06:00From Baby Shoes to School Girl Shoes<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6tf0suzvERM/Ttxi6Iag1kI/AAAAAAAAAtY/dzZKrHHPA4s/s1600/pre-teen%2Bshoes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"><img border="0" height="200" width="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6tf0suzvERM/Ttxi6Iag1kI/AAAAAAAAAtY/dzZKrHHPA4s/s200/pre-teen%2Bshoes.jpg" /></a></div><br />
If you were around here last week, you know that I've been taking a look back at the evolution of this blog. So far, we've gone from the days before shoes to the baby shoes. Today, I want to talk about the School-Girl-Shoe stage.<br />
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This is the stage that I discovered the wealth of information available to me at my fingertips. I was like a first grader learning to read, write, add, and subtract. I took in all the information, knowing it was preparing me for my future as a famous, best-selling author.<br />
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I learned things I never would have if I hadn't started blogging. It was amazing. The informative aspect of blogging took a center-stage role. Although, the social aspect remained equally important.<br />
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Blogging became more than I ever imagined it would be. I made great friends and got a first-rate education to boot (no shoe pun intended here). It doesn't get much better than that. Oh, wait, it does. But we'll talk about that next time.<br />
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So, what aspect of blogging do you appreciate most? The social? Or the informative? Or are you like me and the two go hand-in-hand? <br />
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<br />Susan R. Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09578747592345750650noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8515903861204137058.post-38380595497814618322011-12-02T08:00:00.000-06:002011-12-02T08:00:01.199-06:00So I went from no shoes to baby shoes ...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xNoKRVufGCE/Tthg3FTzQcI/AAAAAAAAAtA/QXtotwpuQiI/s1600/baby%2Bshoes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"><img border="0" height="147" width="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xNoKRVufGCE/Tthg3FTzQcI/AAAAAAAAAtA/QXtotwpuQiI/s200/baby%2Bshoes.jpg" /></a></div><br />
Wednesday, I talked about the early days of my blog, the days before the shoes. Today, I want to talk about the next stage--the baby learning to walk stage.<br />
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Just like a young toddler when they first begin to walk, I explored the blogosphere with determination. I wanted to go anywhere and everywhere. It was all so new and exciting. The thing I found most fascinating was the kind reception I received. These people, these people I had never met before, welcomed me with open arms. And suddenly, I was a member of something I didn't even know existed--a community of aspiring authors just like myself. It was magical for me at the time, a dream come true.<br />
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This is why all of you out there (you know, all you people I've never actually met) hold such a special place in my heart. You made me feel normal for having these dreams of becoming published. You listened to me fail. You cheered my successes. You taught me so much. And for that, I will always be thankful.<br />
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Now, it's your turn. When you first learned what blogging was all about, what fascinated you most? Like childhood, do you kind of miss those innocent days? I do.<br />
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That's all for now, but please promise to have a wonderful weekend!Susan R. Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09578747592345750650noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8515903861204137058.post-30816461441894583492011-11-30T08:00:00.000-06:002011-11-30T08:00:06.001-06:00Before there were shoes ...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-joJ4NqhD62c/TtXJgChADQI/AAAAAAAAAso/c7P6-kEGQOg/s1600/feet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"><img border="0" height="200" width="181" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-joJ4NqhD62c/TtXJgChADQI/AAAAAAAAAso/c7P6-kEGQOg/s200/feet.jpg" /></a></div><br />
Some of you may not know that this blog didn't always have shoes. It had no theme. It had no direction. It was, well, blah!<br />
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For some reason, I've been reflecting about how this blog started, the path it has followed, and where it is now. I've decided I need a fresh perspective. And what better way to gain that than to look back at the beginning and appreciate how far this blog has come? Over the next few posts, I'm going to take you on a walk in this blog's shoes.<br />
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When I first started this blog, it was purely personal. I never thought anyone would actually read it. It was a diary of sorts where I could write down all my thoughts and feelings about my writing journey. It was bare of shoes and filled with emotion. Nothing wrong with that. At least not back then. It served its purpose at the time, but times changed. A few fellow writers started following and commenting. It was no longer personal. It was public. So, the blog had to change. Thus the shoe theme was born.<br />
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What about you? How did your blog start out? And what did it mean to you?<br />Susan R. Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09578747592345750650noreply@blogger.com19