2012, it looms, Squiders. Soon people will be after you for your new year resolutions, and perhaps you are thinking about changing up some of your writing goals or trying out some new habits.
It’s always tempting to start out the new year with high hopes. Perhaps 2012 will be the year you lose 50 pounds, publish fifteen books and become a millionaire, and cure cancer. But let’s be realistic. Probably not.
Here’s a couple of suggestions for putting together some writing goals for the new year that you’re likely to keep:
1. Be realistic.
We have a tendency to get really enthusiastic about our goals, but realize that building new habits take times, and if you start out too strong, you may find yourself getting frustrated and giving up. Instead of vowing to write 3,000 words every day, you’ll find more success if you start out just trying to write something (anything) on a daily basis.
2. Be flexible.
I’m not a huge fan of yearly goals for the simple reason of stagnation. I believe your goals should be changeable depending on how things are going, and so I prefer monthly goals instead. To go with the above, let’s say you’re having great success with the writing every day goal. Perhaps starting in March, you modify your goal to be 500 words a day, and then perhaps in June, if things are still going well, you can up your goal to 1000 a day.
3. Add variety.
Let’s be honest. Working on the same thing for a whole year can get boring. Along with your writing goals, try out some editing and submitting. Mix in some short stories, decide to attend a conference, or enter some contests. Make sure you always have something to look forward to.
Hope the end of 2011 treats you well!
I hope your weekend treated you well, that you ate too much and spent too much time with those that you love, and that you got at least one thing that made your day.
My husband got me a Wacom tablet which I hope means more landsquid here on the blog. There is a bit of a learning curve, however, as you will see below.
Regular schedule this week, and then we’ll ring in 2012.
Instead of our normal Friday subgenre study, I thought we’d take a look at Christmas stories and debate their genre. Christmas stories tend to involve angels, ghosts, flying reindeer, elves, and an immortal who has the power to visit every household in the world in a very short time frame. (Though, admittedly, if you take out the areas of the world that don’t believe in Santa, it’s less impressive.) Oh, yeah, and frost demons, enchanted snowmen…
I mean, some Christmas stories are free of fantastical elements. White Christmas, for example. But Christmas itself is filled with elements that, outside of the holidays, most of us do not believe in. Yet there are religious subtext, and religion gets a bit grumpy if you associate it with mythology, so.
I’m really interested in how other people see this. Do you consider Christmas and its elements to be a work of fantasy, or something else?
Well, my husband has driven into work like a crazy person (we’ve got about a foot of snow and it’s still coming down) and as we get closer and closer to Christmas, I find it harder and harder to get up the motivation to do anything that doesn’t involve cocoa and Christmas carols. (I wish I could blame the dog this week for this being late. I will blame the snow instead.)
So let’s give into the holiday cheer. Christmas movies. They’re everywhere this time of year, with their messages of family and love and peace on earth, goodwill to man. Animated, live-action, black and white…
Which ones are your favorites? Which ones do you watch every year?
Me, I’m partial to Muppet Christmas Carol. My sister and I, until we were married, would do a marathon of Rudolph, How the Grinch Stole Christmas, Mickey’s Christmas Carol, Frosty the Snowman, and A Muppet Family Christmas (which you cannot get on DVD and makes me terribly sad). We rarely made it through all of them still awake, but every year, we tried.
I’ve only seen things like It’s a Wonderful Life, Holiday Inn, and White Christmas a single time each. I liked them all, but I guess I don’t search them out on a regular basis.
Are you ready for Christmas? Feeling the holiday spirit? Drinking enough eggnog?
I will try, in all good faith, to have a subgenre study up on Friday, but I’m not making any guarantees.
Ah, mythic fantasy, where Gods walk the Earth (or…not-Earth), where heroes are born, and where magic imbues the world around us.
A simplistic definition is that mythic fantasy is fantasy that weaves mythology into the world. Usually each story focuses on a single culture’s mythology, but nothing is ever a hard, fast rule in speculative fiction. Mythic fantasy can be an updated retelling of a myth to a completely new story where elements of a myth or mythology are present.
Mythic fantasy incorporates all mythologies, from Native American (ala Neil Gaiman or Charles de Lint) to Celtic to Arthurian to Japanese to Norse to a mythology that the author has completely made up. Mythology is sometimes like porn – you know it when you see it.
While elements of mythic fantasy depend directly on the mythology involved, there does tend to be common elements in the subgenre. Usually there are prophecies, and if not walking, talking, meddling gods, some sort of higher power. Legends tend to be, at least in part, true. Often a Hero’s Journey is involved in some manner.
Mythic fantasy can be mixed with other fantasy subgenres, such as epic or urban fantasy. (Actually, I am terribly fond of urban mythic fantasy. I like how ancient themes can mix with the modern world.)
How do you feel about mythic fantasy, Squiders? Any mythologies that make you tingly? Any recommendations? (My friend just loaned me Guy Gavriel Kay’s entire Fionavar Tapestry. I am excited.)
If you pay any sort of attention to my blogging schedule, you know it typically follows a M/W/F schedule, and that I tend to warn you if there’s going to be complications or missed days. If you’re that sort of person, you also realize that it is rather late on Thursday.
I blame the dog.
(Also, someone sent me to a cappella metal. It is the best thing I have ever heard. The only instrument this band has is a drum and the rest is done with voices. It’s very tribal. But anyway.)
But Kit, you say, I didn’t know you had a dog.
Well, I didn’t. I’m not even terribly fond of dogs. But for some reason over the past two weeks, my husband has decided that he is in need of a dog, one that he could take hiking and camping and what have you, and so Tuesday afternoon, I found myself a dog owner.
We have a cat. The cat has never seen a dog in her life. She is not so pleased with this change in her life, especially when she previously ruled the household. It is a big dog. It is, to her, a scary dog. He gets too close, she runs, dog sees movement and gives chase. It is bad all around, so the past few days have been stressful.
It is hard to get work done when you are attempting to acclimate pets to each other and teach the dog not to chase the cat. So. I apologize for the lateness of this post. Tomorrow’s will be on time.