This post represents my final leap on the current round of Ruth Snyder’s Blog Hop, where we are all presenting our Works-in-Progress. I have enjoyed being part of this bouncing band of blogging bookists, and hope we have more opportunities in the future to air our extremely diverse views! If you have enjoyed these fortnightly blasts too, please go on over to Ruth’s blog and send her a message of appreciation.
In my search for a definition of work-in-progress, I came across two amusing images. The first exhibits serious ergonomic concerns, and I have already reported this unfortunate androgynous individual to his / her Occupational Safety & Health representative, as any diligent manager should. (Looks a bit like Gollum from “Lord of the Rings”, donchathink? :-) )
The second is more my kind of work-in-progress. A pause for thought. When I think of my six-part novel serial “A Life Singular”, which I’m submitting as my perennial work-in-progress, I can safely say that 38 years and counting ought to qualify it quite well for this label… With two parts complete, the third is well on its way, leaving the rest to appear at six-monthly intervals thereafter. The story spans almost fifty years, and I trust I’ll be able to stick to my schedule so that Part Six releases contemporaneously.
Were it not for this self-imposed deadline, I wouldn’t much care if my books remained works-in-progress indefinitely, since this creative process is the most self-sustaining pastime I’ve found. Each night I rush home from work, where I have sat in front of the computer for a fair percentage of the day, eager to plonk myself back down and start again. [Please don't tell my OSH rep...]
Since self-discipline is a vital sanity preservation tool for me (as it is for my protagonist), I ensure that my e-mail, blog and social media obligations are attended to as the first activity after watching the evening news. Up until recently this task was second, after feeding the dog :-(, but that’ll change again in a few months’ time. Next up is transcribing the numerous yellow sticky notes, onto which were scribbled the previous night’s brainwaves, either into the current piece I’m working on or slotted into my trusty Extras.doc for future reference!
Then and only then do I allow myself to dive into my work-in-progress. Several people have asked me how I already know my serial will have six parts, to which I give my standard response: ‘Because I’ve already written “THE END”.’ I describe myself as 80% plotter and 20% pantser when it comes to writing, having all four outstanding parts at varying levels of completion. I score myself in the pantser column purely because I’m frequently amazed when I finish a paragraph and realise I’ve typed something I had no intention of typing before I began!
This is the most fascinating aspect of writing for me, as someone who labours fastidiously to control her own mind to function appropriately in the “real world”. Sometimes I re-read a passage that might be several months old and ask myself, ‘Did I really write this?’ Fortunately, I usually like what I rediscover. Just imagine the frustration if it were otherwise… :) I have said many times that writing is the only place where I can truly be myself, a sentiment which I’m sure is shared by many authors.
If anyone’s interested in finding out more about my serial, I’ll leave you to check out the Synopses page on my website: http://www.ALifeSingular.net . As for specifics around my actual work-in-progress for the coming week, I have just finished the first full draft of a chapter entitled “Welcome To Me”, where my protagonist explains to his soul-mate, from whom he has been separated for two years, why her father has every reason to be suspicious of him. It is a stark and sinister confession which delves into gangland wars and childhood violence, describing the mental and physical scars sustained by family members caught up in crime, neglect and general disadvantage.
The next chapter “Face-off” is where the privileged celebrity, who has absorbed her boyfriend’s plaintive soliloquy, mounts her case for their relationship to continue. The serial follows our hero’s journey back through his spectacular life while he writes his autobiography, and Part Three is where the significance of the title “A Life Singular” is revealed.
My intention is to self-publish Part Three by the end of June this year, after which I’ll move on to… Three guesses? Yes, you’ve got it. …Part Four. Predictable, huh? Rest assured I will have been dabbling in Parts Five and Six along the way, as more mysterious twists and turns emerge from the interplay between characters with minds of their own.
My clear and present fear is for January 2016, when I will have published the book with the final line, “THE END”. I have written to authors who live with a particular character for many years, to find out what they went through after they wrote the final word. What will it feel like never to immerse myself in my hero’s world again? So far I have not received any replies, so will continue with my own private conclusion…
Many thanks for joining me on this blog hop. I’m looking forward to reading about my fellow hoppers’ works-in-progress now. Please join me by clicking on the graphic below:
A bientôt, mes amis :-)