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God, I'm depressed.
One, just one, of the many things I have to do today is re-write the first two chapters of my book and send it out to new agents.
The agency I approached first don't want it; one of their criticisms is that it's set in the recent past, so I'm taking out anything that points to it being a few years ago (nothing in Cuba has really changed since I made this trip so it's not really a biggie), leaving the time-frame ambiguous and trying again with three new agencies.
In total, I had to ditch three paragraphs. A simple enough task.
But now, everytime I read it through, to make sure it all still flows together, I come across something else that is just B.A.D. I've written and re-written and re-re-written and now I'm utterly convinced that the whole thing is a big, steaming pile of stinking poo. Or is it? I don;t know. I have no perspective on it at all anymore.
Man...
It's now 13.05. This is all I've done today and I'm no closer to completion than I was at 8.00 this morning.
Shit.
I'm having a bad, bad day.
The agency I approached first don't want it; one of their criticisms is that it's set in the recent past, so I'm taking out anything that points to it being a few years ago (nothing in Cuba has really changed since I made this trip so it's not really a biggie), leaving the time-frame ambiguous and trying again with three new agencies.
In total, I had to ditch three paragraphs. A simple enough task.
But now, everytime I read it through, to make sure it all still flows together, I come across something else that is just B.A.D. I've written and re-written and re-re-written and now I'm utterly convinced that the whole thing is a big, steaming pile of stinking poo. Or is it? I don;t know. I have no perspective on it at all anymore.
Man...
It's now 13.05. This is all I've done today and I'm no closer to completion than I was at 8.00 this morning.
Shit.
I'm having a bad, bad day.
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It's probably you, not the story, if that helps. Leave it, walk away, go back to it in a day or two maybe?
::hugs you::
Thanks, hon.
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Hope the day gets better for you soon ::hugs gently::
You are so kind
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I have an *extremely* hard time believing your book is a big, steaming pile of stinking poo. Or a little pile. Or any poo at all.
Just a natural part of the process, yes? Natural for a person to go through spells where you just can't *tell* and where you don't much care for what you've written -- and that's just temporary reaction, not reality; needing a breathing space.
So breathe, and believe. (And I sound like an advertising agency, sheesh.) You write wonderfully -- you need and *deserve* to believe in yourself and your writing.
And man, get all that poo out of your head! It's not true poo. I totally betcha.
Aw baby...
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Seriously, I think you just need to take a time-out from your book... but I guess you know that.
::hugs:: Hang in there.
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I'm sure it's good. All your writing I'VE read has been. =>}
Good luck!
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So may I suggest you to go and try to focus on a landscape , a plant, an animal you like and to give it all your attention and gratefulness for some time. Then come back to your book and do the first thing that comes to your mind. You may be surprised. Ask Blair, this can be effective.
And don't forget to rest, the nature does it too.
Take care gifted lady.
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::hugs::
And no chocolate on the Tesco order? What were you thinking?!
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Maybe it was more than the three paragraphs
A lot of writers tell me they only whip their stuff into shape after the first rejection.
But no matter what, the process SUX!
::Drinking a cuppa tea in your honor and sympathizing::
Roslyn
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