2012 in review


The WordPress.com stats helper monkeys prepared a 2012 annual report for this blog.

Here’s an excerpt:

19,000 people fit into the new Barclays Center to see Jay-Z perform. This blog was viewed about 64,000 times in 2012. If it were a concert at the Barclays Center, it would take about 3 sold-out performances for that many people to see it.

Click here to see the complete report.

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A special thank you to all of my followers and commenters and referrers. This blog would never have grown to the blog it is now without you. Happy New Year!

My writerly summary and forecast for 2013 is at my new blog: http://www.madison-woods.com/Wordpress/past-present-future/

Sunday Musings


Another week has flashed by jam-packed with new things going on.

I’m working on the first update message to those interested in being a part of the flash collection I’m compiling. That ought to go out this evening. If you don’t know what I’m talking about but think you’d like to be involved, use this handy form to let me know you want in:

So my blog will have a new home as soon as I figure out how to move it intact. This is not proving to be as easy as I thought it would be. Worse come to worse, I ‘ll leave it here and make a link to it from the new location. I’ve bought my domain name. When it’s all set up we’ll have a housewarming party :) It’s going to be a combination website and blog.

Stacy Plowright (one of the Fictioneers who lives in Canada) sent this email to me the other day and it’s definitely worth sharing. Please take a few minutes to read the links and understand what’s going on and how this affects us as writers.

I was ashamed to admit I knew next to nothing about this subject. I don’t have television at home and the only news I get is whatever NPR discusses on my transit to and from work:

Hi Madison :)

I am up in Canadia (spelling deliberate), but I’ve been following the DOJ happenings going on down there. I presume other authors have too. I encourage American Fictioneers who want to voice their opinion on the subject to do so (and to pass the message along).


And these articles contain some of the industry thoughts on the matter:



“Comments must be submitted in writing by June 25, 2012.

You may send comments by regular mail or e-mail to:

John R. Read, Esq.
Chief, Litigation III
Antitrust Division, United States Department of Justice
450 5th Street, NW, Suite 4000
Washington, D.C. 20530

john.read@usdoj.gov

Please include a reference to the litigation:

United States v. Apple, Inc., et al., 12-cv-2826 (DLC) (SDNY). Comments on Proposed Final Judgment as to Defendants Hachette, HarperCollins and Simon & Schuster.

All comments received will be considered by the Justice Department, published in the Federal Register, and filed with Judge Cote.”


Best,

Stacey 

(plowright.wordpress.com)

Sunday Musings – Google alerts


Google Alerts

This morning’s report of Google Alerts (keyword: Madison Woods) was interesting. Most of the time it’s hardly interesting or relevant, but it’s one of the potentially useful marketing chores I continue for a few reasons.

I don’t know whether I should tell you the reasons I use it first, or explain why today’s was so interesting first…

Okay, this morning’s was a little unusual.

The story it pulled had to do with the county where I currently live. There are a lot of counties across this country named ‘Madison’ so it doesn’t always tag my particular county. My keywords are set up to ping on either word in the phrase, not necessarily both, so I get a lot of flotsam to sift through sometimes.

So here’s the story it hit on:

http://www.daytondailynews.com/lifestyle/new-writer-discovery-meet-frank-wheeler-jr–1378260.html

  • The book premise itself was interesting because the setting is where I live and I recognize these characters even if the author has changed the names.
  • I didn’t realize there were news columns for finding new authors and this opens up a great potential when it comes to finding reviews for my book when it’s ready.
  • There was a third reason, but I’ve forgotten what it was now after focusing on these other two. (It’s not old age. I swear.)

So do you use Google Alerts?

Mostly I like using them because it lets me know when one of my stories has received a review somewhere. When the Cthulhurotica anthology came out, not all reviewers reviewed all the stories, but I collected the links to the ones who mentioned my story. I found those reviews because of the alerts.

I’ve often not been pinged when my blog has been linked to in someone else’s posts and the alerts let me know so I can go check it out.

Plus, I find out useful things I didn’t think of, like the column this week’s story came from. Now I will do a search for all the public news channels that have such a column and add them to my list of contacts when my book is ready for reviews. Many of them are probably swamped, but some might be trolling for material when my request comes through.

Tuesday’s Guest: Celestine Nudanu, Ghanaian living in West Africa who loves books and reading


Celestine Nudanu is one of our newer Friday Fictioneers. She’s from Ghana, now living in West Africa. She has a strong interest in African women writers.

I asked her to be my guest here today because she’s very passionate about her interests and I wanted her to share some of that with us. She preferred that I come up with questions for her, rather than her blog a post blindly.

MW: Thank you for joining me today, Celestine.

CN: Thank you, Madison, I’m priviledged to be a guest on your wonderful blog; considering that I’ve been blogging for barely three months, this is really a feather in my cap. I take this opportunity to say that the Friday Fictioneers is an amazing concept and super way of unearthing talents and boosting one’s creativity towards the development of fine full length stories. I am deeply grateful.

MW: You’re welcome and I’m glad you’re enjoying the Fictioneers!

It seems no matter where we are from, regardless of how urban or rural our abodes, there are still common themes that run through our fiction.

What would you say is your common theme?

Have you identified one, or is more than one theme that calls for you to explore it through your writing? If not in your own writing, perhaps you have noticed what it is about other writing that calls you to it.

CN: I would say that themes for writers vary as a result of our peculiar history as a country. Post-colonial Ghana saw writers like Aye Kwei Armah, exploring the filth and corruption and the disappointment of the Ghanaian with the government of the day which had only carried on neo-colonialist tendencies under the guise of freedom, in his book Beautiful Ones Are Not Yet Born.

The theme of love/romance is not particularly alien, but this is culturally relative. We in Ghana see romance in a cultural perspective. Kissing in public is frowned upon and so is nudity; and even with the infiltration of western culture via the media, Ghanaians are squeamish to see nudity displaced on our screens. For us, as is elsewhere, marriage is sacrosanct and romance/love, is squarely placed there. In the olden days when marriages were arranged we believed that love would grow in the marriage and so a couple not being in love was neither here nor there. Again, how do you explain the concept of love in a polygamous marriage where a man has multiple wives as opposed to one wife in Western culture? Could he love all wives equally? But such marriages were known to have worked very well. I am not advocating polygamy, I must add, but these are some of the issues that come up in discussing the concept of love in the African context.

Iconic female writer, Ama Ata Aidoo who set the tone and pace for female writers in Ghana explored love in her novel Changes; where an educated career woman is unhappy with her marriage because she has no ‘space’ and her husband demands too much of her time, so that when he ‘rapes’ her she divorces him. Does having sex with your wife, albeit against her wishes constitute rape in the traditional African setting? She finds love but as a second wife and even then, happiness eludes her. A review of Changes is on my blog http://readinpleasure.wordpress.com for your perusal.

Now, contemporary writers like Empi Baryeh have come out with pure romance novels Most Eligible Bachelor, and Chancing Faith, based on the western concept but with an African flavour and I think that the myth is being shattered.

Amma Darko is another contemporary female Ghanaian writer who explores Streetism, (children who live on the streets) poverty, child labour and the house-help in her novels, Faceless, The House help and Not Without Flowers. Streetism and Child labour are issues facing the governments with little or no solution is sight and Darko does poignant justice to these in her novels.

For me as a writer, I love romance mixed with a dose of haunting sadness, a recurrent theme in my writings and poems. I am yet to publish a full novel and when I do the genre will be mainly eclectic, though with underlying romance. I have a lot stories in draft form and some in the writing process dealing with themes like incest and poverty.

MW: When you seek to publish your novels or stories, will your audience be at-large, or do you think your stories are going to appeal also to the women of Ghana?

CN: I do believe my audience will cut across cultures, at-large, because the themes are universal. However, Ghanaians are not comfortable with an issue like incest, though it is taboo in our culture. Until recently, It had been a topic with little or no media attention. Families where incest occurs also were reluctant to come out because of stigmatisation. Poverty also played a part where even when cases of incest come out in the open, victims are made to keep quiet because the perpetrator is the bread winner. Incest is indeed dicey in Ghana, and has been an issue that I am very passionate about. Now I dare say, that media reportage is improving.

MW:Are you considering the method of publishing you’ll take – indendent or traditonal?

CN: I would like to go traditional; for financial reasons, I would like to get a publisher so we can come to some sort of arrangements.

MW:Thanks! These are great and interesting answers and I’m so glad you were game to do it :)

Losing My Zen


Did you notice there was no pitch post today?

That’s because I lost track of time yesterday and didn’t get it pre-loaded. If I don’t do that the night before, then I don’t have time to do it in the mornings unless I put aside my editing time. Can’t do that or I’ll backslide too much on that project.

I’ll bet you’re just hopping with curiosity to know what preoccupied me the day before.

No?

Too bad. I’m going to tell you anyway, haha.

I stopped on my way home at the park. This in itself seems an odd thing for me to do because at my own house there’s enough land to make it feel like I’ve gone to a wilderness preserve (which is the sort of ‘park’ I prefer to frequent anyway).

But by the time I get home, I’m tired of the drive and just ready to take off my shoes and relax. The park I stopped at isn’t too far from work, it’s fairly wild in habitat and has a nice trail to hike. So I hiked.

While hiking I noticed the herbs (Ozark medicinal plants, not the chillin’ kind). It was like visiting old friends I hadn’t seen in ages. They captured my attention the way they used to do before I got so busy all the time. Plus, I didn’t have my camera with me, so I wasn’t trying to take their pictures. We just socialized. Me and the plants. And the trees and some unknown critter who wouldn’t come out in plain view but kept making noise just out of sight.

When I left to head home it was later than I intended it to be, but I’d thoroughly enjoyed myself and I realized something. I’ve been losing my connection to the world around me while I’ve been busy trying to get my book edited.

This felt like an important discovery. So what to do?

I’m still going to work hard at getting the book edited. But sometimes I’m going to stop at that park and commune with the plants and I’m going to ride my horses more often. Even if it means missing a scheduled blog post once in a while.

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What do you do to get back into your groove when you’ve lost it? I don’t necessarily mean a *writing* groove. What I mean is your synchronicity with your *self*. Nature and horses help me stay connected in that way.  What keeps you connected?

Learning From Mistakes


I hate making mistakes.

Even more than making mistakes I hate *admitting* to them.

But I’m getting ready to do just that. The relationship between my blog and that automated blog-sharing program* I’d signed onto is not working out and yes, this is a break-up post.

So I’m not going to prolong the torture, I’m just letting y’all know – if you followed me on Twitter and have been inundated with #blogshare Tweets from me lately, it has ended.

If you were a member of my tribe and you want to continue with it, no worries. I’ll pass the controls onto one of you before I’m completely disconnected.

Whew. Glad I got that over with. Thanks to those of you who stuck with me through that bloody head-beating blunder ;) I’m still going to share blog posts I find informative or interesting, it just won’t be through an automated tweet program.

*This is not the same program I mentioned this morning in my Sunday Musings .

Sunday Musings


Plans for today

Today will be a day of yard work and grocery shopping and hay-getting. I’ve already done the editing and I’ll probably do a little more tonight.

The whole editing goal is 350 pages and I’m currently on p. 66. I’ve given myself until August to do it all so that’s three months counting May. Tomorrow I’ll translate this into my monthly, weekly and daily targets. If I miss the August target, then it’ll be September before I can pick it up again and the next target would be October. So that’ll comprise my plan B.

So it’s not the end of the world if I don’t make projected goals, but I might shed some tears about this one if I don’t make it. I’m more confident when I know exactly what it is I’m trying to achieve and always, always I like to have a plan B (and sometimes even a plan C).

Last night’s moon

The moon really was pretty last night. I took this picture before I went to bed, but around 0530 I woke up and spent a few minutes on the porch basking in the moonlight. Temperature was perfect, mosquitoes were sparse and it was a nice moment.

Something new

While on Twitter yesterday I found an interesting conversation between @davidrozansky and @katmeis about a concept she’s working on called Bublish. One of the tweets described it as ‘Pandora for books’. So the idea is to offer clips of books and then it’ll connect the interested reader with the authors.

I thought it all sounds fascinating, and it’s supposed to be a free service, so I contacted @katmeis and she agreed to do a guest post for us here. She’s slotted for my next opening, which is May 29. In the meantime, here’s the website where you can learn a little more if you want: http://www.serendipitestudios.com/2012/04/introducing-bublish/

Tuesday’s guest

This week, I’m looking forward to a guest post from kyot zeta. It should be an entertaining treatment on Taming of a Wild Tangent. Don’t forget to tune in for that.

Thursday’s pitch

This week’s pitch will be from Joanna Gawn with The Lazuli Portals.

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I almost forgot to mention that the Friday Fictioneers have a new Facebook page. It’s sort of the home away from home for the Fictioneer community between Fridays. You’re welcome to join us there: http://facebook.com/FridayFictioneers.

If you have a Facebook page, there’s a place there to list it so we can all ‘Like’ each other. Mine is also in the sidebar of this blog, easy to click on if you haven’t already done so.

And one more exciting bit of news I almost forgot to mention in today’s post is the short story I’d been working so hard on editing was approved and slotted for publishing. The date will be July 27. If you haven’t checked out Buzzy’s new scifi/fantasy magazine, please do: http://buzzymag.com. It’s a good one and they’re still taking submissions as far as I know. If you write those genres it’s a great market.

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So how are things on your end of the world? Have you been submitting?

Sunday Musings


I had things planned to talk about today, but I didn’t write them down. Of course they’re forgotten now. If I intend to remember anything at all I have to write it down. Even if I never look at the note, if I wrote it, I’ll remember it. My memory is strange that way.

So I guess I’ll just share pics from my road trip today, a pleasant chore I’m doing for the day job. I had to come to Hot Springs, Arkansas for a wastewater convention tomorrow.

The drive here was nice, but I don’t use a gps so it got a little irritating when the old-style directions I printed off the Google maps routed me to turn at a no left turn intersection. Which is something I’ve noticed that gps’s seem to want to do to me all the time, so not a lot of difference there.

However, I bet a gps would have let me know that ‘Hot Springs Village’ is not the same place as ‘Hot Springs’. I spent a good bit of time driving around somewhere that was not where I intended to be. But I was early, so no big loss. The scenery was pretty anyway.

Then the hotel (I was fairly convinced was the right hotel) said that I didn’t have a reservation. I felt a little bit of despair creeping in on that note. I called the list of hotels it could have been and none of them had me, and none of them had openings. All were booked because of this convention. Apparently wastewater is a big deal and a lot of people come to this event.

Finally went back inside to the original hotel and asked the clerk to check again. Sure enough. I’m there. Finally settled that issue and then went downtown to look for coffee and take a few pictures. I waited to late to find coffee though and now I have a headache that one cup didn’t remedy.

Here are a few snapshots taken with my phone. The better pics are on my camera but the software to manipulate them is on my home computer, so these will have to do for now.

I have my laptop, my hard drive with all the files on it, and I should be able to get some quality editing time in tonight. Tomorrow I will try to be interested in the other wastewater stuff, but for the rest of today I’m free to do whatever I feel like doing.

Here's one of the bath houses across the street from the coffee shop. There were several of them. It was so hot outside today I can't imagine spending time in a steamy bath, though.

A church with interesting architecture.

The view from my room on the 14th floor of the Austin Hotel. I like that I can see my car in the parking garage.

And for supper I had to go out to find something to eat. The hotel restaurant was closed and all I saw in town open were bar/grills and I really didn’t want to go alone to a bar. Eventually I found a latino (Equadorian) restaurant named Rolando’s. They served the best taquito’s I’ve ever eaten. The salsa was also delicious. Serving sizes were giant. Definitely recommend you go there if you find yourself in Hot Springs. And when Rob comes home on break, I think we’ll head back out there just so he can try it too.

Sunday Musings


Dodged a little rain shower while feeding horses and chickens this morning. I like days like this. Temps are comfortable, rain is gentle, animals are behaving (Shasta is lame again and I have finally figured out why this keeps happening with her), Rob’s new crew is in and he’s happy to have another coffee drinker with him in the shop now, and the little holler here in the woods is quiet.

The only thing bothering me is that my house is still messy because I haven’t taken time to do any real or superficial cleaning in a while. Today I will remedy that. The short story editing project is now back in the hands of the editor and I’ve taken a few days to disconnect from that story before getting back to editing on Symbiosis. I will begin that today, and do household chores during breaks.

I’m still not happy with the opening chapters on Symbiosis, but if I don’t get past that and move on with it, I’ll never get the editing done. Problem is, if I skip it for now and come back later, any changes I make might need to be reflected the rest of the way through. What a conundrum. Have you faced this before and if so, how did you proceed?

If you are a writer residing in the Kansas City region (not sure where the boundaries are for defining ‘region’, but there should be a definition somewhere in the rules) here is a contest I’m passing on to you:


Whispering Prairie Press Annual Writing Contest Now Open

We are open and accepting submissions for the annual Whispering Prairie Press writers’ contest through June 30th, 2012.

Our contest allows us to recognize and honor talented writers across the globe.  Prizes awarded in each of our categories: essay, flash fiction, poetry, and our special category in honor of Rex Rogers for sonnet or villanelles, only.

Head over to http://www.wppress.org/main/contest/ for the complete details.

By participating in the contest you help Whispering Prairie Press raise funds for the publication costs of Kansas City Voices, as well as enabling us to continue our out reach to promote arts and literature in the KC Metro area.

Thank you for your support.
Jessica Conoley
President
Whispering Prairie Press
http://www.wppress.org/

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I’m glad that I finished the editing on schedule for that story, but I have a feeling it’s going to come back for another round. As soon as I hit the ‘Send’ button, I read over it one more time and saw two glaring errors I’ll need to repair. They won’t cause major re-writes this time, at least. I need to start going through the ‘Send’ routine with a dummy address, like to myself.

Other things I did this weekend that made me happy was to plant my tiny little garden. I love growing food, it gives me such pleasure to eat something I grew. But I haven’t had time or motivation (this sort of way is how depression manifests in me, I guess) so I hadn’t planted anything edible or beautiful in a few years.

So after that I attempted to remove the satellite transceiver from the dish, which is suspended over a fairly good drop too the ground from the porch (maybe 8′ or so). I’m so sore from that today! But I got it all disconnected except for one bolt, which I will do today so I can send all that back tomorrow. It’s not in an easy place to use a ladder and the only way to reach it is by hanging out over the drop, holding on with one hand to the porch rails or dish itself. Quite an adventure, let me tell you.

Enjoy the rest of your weekend! If you get a minute, tell me what you did to enjoy yourself or are proud of this past week.