The Writerly Blog Tour has come my way thanks
to Liz Worth. She is not only a writer I greatly admire but a friend who has
helped me from coming unraveled in some of the worst times.
What I’m working on.
I’m working on a new paranormal book that was
actually a short story I wrote about ten years ago. It was never sent away to a
contest or submitted to a publisher. I was three chapters into a different book
I was writing and had to put it aside. The time just wasn’t right to finish it.
If your heart isn’t into a project don’t do it. Put it aside until it is, burn
it, or throw it away.
I also just finished a knife I started making
years ago. I’d heated an old metal file in a fire and hammered it out into a
blade. It’s funny how some projects need to be set aside until the time is
right to do them. You may wonder why blacksmithing is relevant to my writing.
The backstory in the paranormal book I’m working on reverts back to the 1692
Salem Witch Trials. As a writer you should be able to pull the reader into a
world where they hear the blacksmith’s hammer zing each time it strikes the
anvil. They should be able to see the glowing crimson-colored steel take shape
from the blacksmith pounding it. Watch the molten metal twist and bend like
clay in the fingertips of an artist. Writing from what you know or have done
firsthand makes your writing rich and original. A time existed before everybody
knew everything about anything by clicking “search” on their computers. When
writers wrote from their experiences or their imagination. I still prefer to
write this way.
How does my work differ from others in the
genre?
How does my writing process work?
Lots of coffee to begin with. I prefer to write from about 4 am to
6 am. Not much is going on at this time. The phone’s not ringing, no one is
knocking on my door, and for me it’s the perfect time to think. The rest of the
day I carry a small notebook and jot ideas down as they pop into my head. If I
don’t have my notebook close by, I use the original Palm Pilot, my hand. Some
days I come home looking like I was attacked a Henna Tattooer turned poet.
Why do I write what I do?
In the beginning I was inspired heavily by
William S. Burroughs, Jack Kerouac, The Beats, and others I found in the world
of books. There was no internet in 1989. There were typewriters and whiteout. I
was inspired by these writers and wanted to write about the place somewhere
between my daydreams and the world I walked around in each day.
All of the writers I looked up to when I started
out are gone now. I think the question I find myself asking these days is,
“What makes me keep going?” Truthfully it’s hard to keep going. My sister Laura
has always said to me, you have to first write for the love of writing. Her words
have become an absolute truth as the years have passed by.
I think I get most of my inspiration from
what I see others doing these days. The things Liz Worth, Lisa de Nikolits,
Kateri Lanthier, Jacqueline Valencia, Robin Richardson, and many more are doing
in the Toronto Scene are truly inspiring. There’s something
very special going on in Toronto in the world of writing, poetry, and art. I
see it daily in the words, photos, and drawings pouring out of that city. My
bet is, it will one day go down in the history books as the place where it all
went down. If you’re a writer or poet and don’t have your eye on Toronto, you
should do so.
I also like what Brandon Graham is putting down in Chicago. He’s
kept me motivated over the last few years. His writing is strong and truthful.
Elizabeth Woodham in the UK is another I’m inspired by. She has
real beauty in her work and is able to stir every emotion buried deep within
the reader’s mind. I also dig Narcisse Navarre. She’s so full of life and is a
real joy to run across on the web.
All of these folks have kept me going along with the hope that one
day my work will find a large enough audience that it will live on long after
I’m gone. Like footprints for others in the future to stumble across and get a
glimpse into the world I was a part of. But who can ever be sure of what the
future holds? We never know when we’ll be dealt, Aces and Eights, roll Snake
eyes, or walk off into the wild like Everett Ruess and disappear into the pages
of time. As writers we can only be certain of what we have just written down.
Thank you, Jason x
ReplyDeleteYou are an inspiration as well Jason. Keep writing and I will keep reading. A few days ago when I landed in Barcelona I began work on a new short story. I should really be finishing the "big" novel, but sometimes you gotta go with the gut. Thank you. Cheers.
ReplyDeleteThank you ladies!!! You both are wonderful!!!
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