Sunday, March 10, 2019
Friday, February 08, 2019
Dialogue and Birthday Weekend Writing Goal #barrioblues
Yesterday morning, I was thinking about yesterday's dialogue lecture I gave to my creative writing students. There
was a lot of great advice in that lecture that I need to take or
reaffirm. Like, remember that less is more. Dialogue should move the
story along. And of course, analyze the dialogue from favorite stories
and novels (like Misery). Sometimes going back to the basics
is a great idea, especially when you are in a writing funk, which
apparently I am in right now. Again.
Regardless, this weekend, I have the grandiose goal of finishing my short story collection. It's become grandiose because I have been making a big mountain out of my writing, instead of putting hard work into it and enjoying the process.
One of the issues with the last story is that the main character's overall desire is not clear. She wants to go to college, but she is struggling financially, since her father abandoned her. Maybe that could be her goal, getting to college. She is also dealing with the bullshit of being a teenager and social pressures to lose her virginity.
Anyway, I'm going to write through the muck because it's not a word vomit sort of day. I am also going to evaluate my writing schedule; I haven't been getting up to write at 3a.m. like I have in the past, and when I was getting up, I was too tired to write because of my regular job. Evening writing is out of the question, so I may have to start getting up at 5a.m. and just work for an hour because evenings are almost impossible, since I make dinner for the kids and grade papers or read. We will see.
(And just like that I produced about five more pages. Thank God!)
Write through the muck or migraines or children making noise like you have 20 instead of 2. #barrioblues
Regardless, this weekend, I have the grandiose goal of finishing my short story collection. It's become grandiose because I have been making a big mountain out of my writing, instead of putting hard work into it and enjoying the process.
One of the issues with the last story is that the main character's overall desire is not clear. She wants to go to college, but she is struggling financially, since her father abandoned her. Maybe that could be her goal, getting to college. She is also dealing with the bullshit of being a teenager and social pressures to lose her virginity.
Anyway, I'm going to write through the muck because it's not a word vomit sort of day. I am also going to evaluate my writing schedule; I haven't been getting up to write at 3a.m. like I have in the past, and when I was getting up, I was too tired to write because of my regular job. Evening writing is out of the question, so I may have to start getting up at 5a.m. and just work for an hour because evenings are almost impossible, since I make dinner for the kids and grade papers or read. We will see.
(And just like that I produced about five more pages. Thank God!)
Write through the muck or migraines or children making noise like you have 20 instead of 2. #barrioblues
Follow My Goodreads Author Site for My Birthday #barrioblues
Do you Goodreads? It's the day before I level up! Follow my Goodreads author site.
I'm shooting for 20 followers this month. https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/18132635.Maria_J_Estrada
I follow back. Thank you!
I'm shooting for 20 followers this month. https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/18132635.Maria_J_Estrada
I follow back. Thank you!
Wednesday, December 26, 2018
Thursday, October 25, 2018
When Do You Reveal Your Main Character's Identity? #barrioblues
The question hit home for me as I was reading Misery for the first time. In that story, you don't know the main character's full name until chapter 3 or so. You find out more about his identity in later chapters, an identity which of course is central to the story. Obviously, a short story is, well, shorter, but I was looking through my own introductions, and sure enough, often I start with the main character's name.
So, I started tweaking the introduction of the third story in my collection Not Your Abuelita's Folktales. I do think the introduction below reads better, although I introduced two main characters in the same paragraph, which I will have to revise later. There are so many elements to consider, but first thing's first.
I have to finish all the stories before I take them apart and put them back together like a gorgeous puzzle. The work has to develop in the right stages, with time, and I have this vision of a nestling that has already hatched, has grown but should not be set off to fly too soon. Or else, it will crash and die.
Well, I'm off to write and write and write some more.
Analyze to improve, but don't rip your work apart. #barrioblues
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"El Encantado" (The Enchanted One)
He spied her in the mirror’s reflection. She had gorgeous golden hair and almost silver eyes. Her face had what the gueros called a sweet heart shape, though a bit elongated, with a perfect nose and kissable lips. Her eyes are what had attracted him the most; she had enormous, kind eyes that never judged anyone. Her skin was flawless, and he swore glowed. She was slender like an alfalfa stalk, and when she smiled and eyes sparkled, his heart would melt. If her father could see him spying from the window, he would shoot him on the spot. He peeked over the expansive ranch-style window, with imprisoning bars, but she was so absorbed with her primping and beautifying that she paid no mind to him. It was a hot July summer day, in Yuma, Arizona, and despite the heat she looked fresh. How did she manage to keep her hair so bouncy when he was sweating like a pig? “Girl, you’re perfect. You don’t need all of that on your face,” he whispered, tracing a circle around his own face.
An acidic hiss startled him out of his adoration. There was the ugly black mangy cat she loved so much, Nightling. It hissed again with all of its hair standing on end.
“Mind your own business!” he hissed back. He peeked one more time through the window, and she looked up, but he ducked before she saw him. Beto crept back towards the desert. The ugly trailer he called home was just over the wall, just a five-minute walk away. As he neared the property's end, he felt the hot breath of Mr. Stan’s hideous Rottweiler on his backside. It snarled and snapped sending spittle at his face. Beto screamed and ran so fast, he didn’t hear the cacophony of barks that followed his trail. The ugly beast neared and nipped so many times, but each time, Beto managed to avoid getting mangled or killed and practically leaped over the adobe wall that surrounded her property.
The dog only stopped and spun around when Sarah Isabelle Stan’s dulcet cries called him back. He wished with all of his heart she would someday call out to him like that. “Beto,” he whispered sweetly, imitating her voice in a high tone, “Oh, Beto, you’re so amazing! Damn, no one plays ball like you.” He took off his baseball shirt and mopped his brow. A. Andrades it read in embroidered black letters in the back, but he didn’t go by Alberto, but Beto for short. He took a deep breath, put his jersey back on, and left.
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Monday, October 22, 2018
Signs of Life a.k.a. Don't Let Sales Bring You Down #barrioblues
I'm going to write about something taboo, I suspect. But, screw it. It
happens to everybody who self-publishes, I suspect. Maybe even folks
who publish traditionally get these blues. You stare at your sales and
wonder why they have flat lined. Surely your book merits a download or
two. What is wrong with people?
Well, like the amateur that I am, I started to let the lack of sales bum me out. Then, I sold four copies! All is well in the Jesú universe again.
What really troubles me, of course, is when I find a gem like Jukebox Loser that hasn't gotten much exposure. How can that happen to such a great book? I have my books being advertised on at least four independent sites and Amazon, and I know more needs to be done.
Anyway, I also uplifted my own spirits because I had been complaining that I can't get up in the mornings to write. So, I decided to sit my butt on the chair and just go. I am currently working on The Awakening (#3 in La Bruja del Barrio Loco Series). It is another speculative fiction piece about witchcraft, but it takes place in the future. Stay tuned. I'm not giving myself arbitrary deadlines, just putting books out in their due time.
Well, I am about to pester the designer of my last book because even though it looks cool in print, the e-book cover is hard to read digitally. I may have to go with the white font color altogether. I also am working with my friend who took the author photos. He is going to do me a solid and design the cover of my short story collection for free because my union could go on strike, and I did invest way too much money on the last four books. (Don't ask me how much.)
Uplift yourself and keep writing! #barrioblues
Well, like the amateur that I am, I started to let the lack of sales bum me out. Then, I sold four copies! All is well in the Jesú universe again.
What really troubles me, of course, is when I find a gem like Jukebox Loser that hasn't gotten much exposure. How can that happen to such a great book? I have my books being advertised on at least four independent sites and Amazon, and I know more needs to be done.
Anyway, I also uplifted my own spirits because I had been complaining that I can't get up in the mornings to write. So, I decided to sit my butt on the chair and just go. I am currently working on The Awakening (#3 in La Bruja del Barrio Loco Series). It is another speculative fiction piece about witchcraft, but it takes place in the future. Stay tuned. I'm not giving myself arbitrary deadlines, just putting books out in their due time.
Well, I am about to pester the designer of my last book because even though it looks cool in print, the e-book cover is hard to read digitally. I may have to go with the white font color altogether. I also am working with my friend who took the author photos. He is going to do me a solid and design the cover of my short story collection for free because my union could go on strike, and I did invest way too much money on the last four books. (Don't ask me how much.)
Uplift yourself and keep writing! #barrioblues
Wednesday, October 03, 2018
Almost Done with "El Encantado" #barrioblues
I know, it's been a few weeks since I last updated anything.
That is because we, the Cook County College Teachers Union Faculty,
Professionals, and Security, are busy organizing and preparing for a
potential strike. Despite all of that, last Saturday, I managed to get
trough 2/3 of "El Encantado" and hope to put in some writing time this
weekend. The main character of that story is on the JV baseball team,
and I am excited because I have a content expert looking at my story.
My awesome beta reader also came through and had great feedback for "Rita vs the Duende." My goal is to input his comments this weekend. For my part, I look forward to reading his work too.
This young adult magical realism story collection is going to be amazing! I hope my readers who have been requesting a YA book will enjoy reading it, as much as I am crafting it.
On the writing front, this morning, I am going to put in about 20 minutes into the story, but the majority of my writing will be focused on my speech, if my request to speak to the CCC board gets accepted. That is the governing board of our educational system, and they need to be made aware of how awful the negotiations are going. I want to show how this lack of bargaining is impacting students. It is only a four-minute speech, but I want to do a great job on it.
That is all I've got! (I know my Barrio Blues newsletter is delayed, and I hope to get that out this weekend.)
Stay true to your work. #barrioblues
My awesome beta reader also came through and had great feedback for "Rita vs the Duende." My goal is to input his comments this weekend. For my part, I look forward to reading his work too.
This young adult magical realism story collection is going to be amazing! I hope my readers who have been requesting a YA book will enjoy reading it, as much as I am crafting it.
On the writing front, this morning, I am going to put in about 20 minutes into the story, but the majority of my writing will be focused on my speech, if my request to speak to the CCC board gets accepted. That is the governing board of our educational system, and they need to be made aware of how awful the negotiations are going. I want to show how this lack of bargaining is impacting students. It is only a four-minute speech, but I want to do a great job on it.
That is all I've got! (I know my Barrio Blues newsletter is delayed, and I hope to get that out this weekend.)
Stay true to your work. #barrioblues
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