I passed a quiet weekend with my writing. This morning, it occured to me that I experienced my writer’s life from three distinct vantage points.
As Lisa the Writer, I, as you might expect, wrote. In fact, on Saturday I officially finished Act I of the new novel. I call it a step in the right direction that I wrote toward the first dramatic point, instead of winging my way toward it.
As Lisa the Author, I received a sweet surprise from my book group. After discussing Sue Milller’s The Senator’s Wife, my friends thrilled me to pieces by pulling out the Elizabeth George anthology that contains one of my short stories. They’d bought copies and insisted I autograph them–oh my! I was tickled to pieces, and, of course, froze up at the thought of signing the books. What was I supposed to write?
I wrote personal bits to them, but this fun experience got me thinking about practicing my signature and about coming up the quick autograph statement. “Enjoy!” is a common one. “Best thoughts!” “With every good wish!”
It’s fun to dream.
As Lisa the Student, I began a 10-week writing workshop. A writing buddy happened to mention the class, and within five minutes I railroaded him into emailng the instructor for the both of us (since we were at a coffeehouse and he had his Mac). We nabbed the last two spots. The author, April Henry, is a NYT bestseller who writes thrillers; and the class focuses on suspense, mystery, thriller, crime; and since I need to amp up my plotting and pacing skills; and since I’m starting something new…Serendipity!
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I’m so pleased to hear about your new work in progress! Hopefully the writing course will provide lots of inspiration as you continue.
What a nice group of book club friends you have 🙂
Hey Lisa,
This made me laugh and remember your post about signing your books:
http://stephanpastis.wordpress.com/2009/09/24/a-cartoonish-prank-gone-awry-or-how-i-came-to-own-a-danielle-steel-novel/
Not that I’m comparing your work to Danielle Steel or anything. Heaven forbid.
Jim.
At this point I wouldn’t mind being compared to Danielle Steel. Would mean a novel on the bookstore shelves! 🙂