Spoken Words

Don't Let the Pigeon Drive the Bus!Last Wednesday my wife and I went to a trio of readings at the Kennedy School, a ginormous McMenamins pub which once upon a time was a school (hence the name).

Tina Connolly (Copperhead) and Mary Robinette Kowal (Without A Summer) both injected great voice work into their readings, bringing characters to life with inflection, diction, tone, and controlling their speaking volume. It helped that they both read from scenes filled with narrative tension, wit, and humor, but frankly, both could have read from the phoe book and made it sound dramatic. They made you want to delve into their books after listening to them. Connolly is a podcaster and an actress, and Kowal a puppeteer who also reads professionally for audio productions of books.

Great, you might say. It certainly is if you get the opportunity to listen to either author read from their work. But what if you want to read aloud yourself?

I used to fear reading to an audience. I’ve always been a fast speaker, words spilling out too quickly for my parents and teachers to follow, and for coworkers to keep up with. Over the years I learned to slow down, take a little more time by taking a few breaths,  being more measured in my speaking. Hey, being measured gives you a better speaking rhythm. That was a start, but what about bringing a story to life out loud? I heard more than a few authors in the past who struggled to give a dramatic reading. So how do you put drama into a reading?

Reading to children taught me how. Eleven years ago the library began a program for impromptu read alouds called “story stop,” and I was recruited. It sounded like fun, and the only way I was going to get better at reading aloud was by, well, reading aloud, so I jumped at the chance.

Kids are a forgiving audience; young children simply love being read to, preschoolers in particular thrive on the interactivity of it. They’ll ask questions, try to guess what is going to happen next, laugh at the antics of a character, and hang on your every word if you give that word some character.

Great books can help. Two certainly helped me become a much better reader. Jules Feiffer’s Bark, George and  Don’t Let the Pigeon Drive The Bus by Mo Willems are filled with humor and comedy. Bark, George sees George the puppy unable to bark, instead meowing, quacking, mooing etc. when his increasingly distressed mother pleads with him to bark. The Pigeon in Mo Willem’s book desperately longs to drive a bus, but the driver, in the prolog, has asked the reader to not let him, and the unfolding story sees the pigeon increasingly desperate to get behind the wheel, and being denied by the unseen and silent reader.

Attitude—both situations are laden with it. Give your character’s voice attitude and the rest is easy.

I give regular story times now to toddlers, these are much more than just read alouds, filled with all sorts of activities, but when I read a book, even a concept one dealing with color, I try putting attitude into the narrative, give the characters, the words themselves personality. I strive to be dramatic without being melodramatic.

How about you? Do you read aloud, either professionally, or for fun, for family or friends? Do you read to kids? Are there any tricks that have helped you? Share in comments!

Finding the Next Dynamite Read

Psst, hey you. Yes you, over by the fiction shelves. Are you looking for something to read, something that will knock your socks off and make you stay up late and miss your bus?

I have just the thing, but first I’ll have to ask you a few questions. Don’t wince, this won’t hurt a bit. In fact, you’re going to enjoy it.

In library land we call this reader’s advisory. A patron walks into the library and asks for help in finding a good book, rather than wandering the shelves like a literary Diogenes in search of an honest(ly) good book. Not that there’s anything wrong with browsing.

So, what was the last book you read that you really enjoyed? Are you looking for something like that?

Have you read all your favorite author’s novels and you want to find similar books?

Do you have a favorite genre and are looking for more novels in that genre, or do you want to try out a new area of literature?

These are the sort of questions librarians ask patrons who are looking for the next dynamite read.

So first off, reader, know thyself.

If you aren’t just browsing, think specifically about what you are looking for, and answer those questions for yourself, even if the librarian hasn’t asked them. Your local library may still have reader’s advisory reference books such as Genreflection to look at, but many libraries have winnowed their print reference considerably.

Try magazines like Publishers Weekly and Booklist, which may be in your library’s article database, which you may be able to view from home, depending upon your particular library system’s policies.  For example, my system does—you just need your card number and password handy.

Great, you say, but what about when I’m not in the library or browsing in a book store?

Okay, so say you are shopping online for a great read.

Let’s look at Amazon first. With your answers in mind, start by browsing at the best seller lists, and looking at some of the various sub categories. Read reviews. Definitely sample a work if you are shopping for Kindle, or use the “look inside” option if it’s available. Click a title recommended by Amazon’s recommendation engine, if you are shopping there. Serendipity is a big part of how we find the next great read. Look at book lists that other readers have compiled. These lists can be a huge help in finding more books in a particular category, and are worth browsing through. Author blurbs can tell you a lot about not only the book you love, but also point you to the authors who provided the blurbs. Often, with novels, they are from prominent novelists whose fiction is similar to the author’s they are blurbing.

Checkout Goodreads. See what people there are saying about your genre, your favorite novelist, etc. Follow reviewers there you like to discover similar titles and authors they have reviewed.

Harness the power of Google and Wikipedia—if you are looking for a mystery reads, for instance, trying searching for “top novels” or “best novels” and mystery, or go farther and break it down by sub-genre—for instance cozies,  police procedurals or historical mystery. Find out what the awards for your genre are—Booker for Literary, Hugo, Nebula, and Locus for Science Fiction and Fantasy, Rita for Romance, etc.

If your favorite author has blog and just a “static” website where she lists her books, there’s a good chance she may have a “blog roll”

Finally, the secret weapon for reader’s advisory has to be Novelist, a superb electronic resource that lists many thousands of books, both adult, young adult, and children’s. You can look up a particular author and see what Novelist says is similar. You can also look up the topic(s) her book falls under, and see where that leads. You can read reviews compiled in Novelist. Novelist is the closest thing I’ve found to having your own staff of fiction specialist at your fingertips.

You can do all the above from the comfort of your own home or mobile device, and much of it at your local library or even bookseller.

 

 

Clarion Call

Clarion West and the original Clarion, now in San Diego, are legend among speculative fiction writers, six week marathon workshops where writers learned from talented authors and editors in a highly focused setting, writing a story a week and exchanging feedback with seventeen fellow students. It’s a pressure cooker, a literary boot camp, a crucible, a defining experience for many aspiring SF, fantasy and horror writers.

One summer while in college, Clarion called to me, and I thought long and hard about  applying to the Clarion West workshop, which is held in Seattle, Washington.

Despite being interested, I did not apply. I didn’t have the money, and six weeks away from my wife and the life of a young married couple seemed a very long time.

I kept writing, sending out stories to magazines, was in various writers groups, and then wasn’t, and spent a few years writing on my own, drafting four novels but not showing them to anyone.

Clarion called to me again this January in the form of  my friend K.C. Ball, herself a graduate of Clarion West and author of many short stories and a serialized novel. K.C. persuaded me to apply this year.

This year’s instructor lineup was even more stellar than usual, featuring Neil Gaiman, Joe Hill (Stephen King’s son), and editor Ellen Datlow, along with Elizabeth Hand, Samuel R. Delaney and Margot Lanagan. I wrote an admissions essay and applied in January.

After I applied I continued to think long and hard. Getting six weeks off work would be very difficult. Moreover I badly wanted to focus on my novel writing, and Clarion is about writing short stories. I had written a lot of short fiction, and had sold a number of pieces, but hadn’t written a novel I thought worked. It had been four years since I’d finished my last novel.

Author and teacher Kij Johnson gives a two week SF/fantasy/horror novel writing workshop at the University of Kansas in Lawrence. I had taken a single day writing workshop from her at Hugo House back in 2010 that was excellent. The memory of that and the act of applying to Clarion got me thinking about also applying to her workshop. It was novel focused and two weeks long rather than six weeks, making it far more doable work-wise. I jumped in and applied. I really wanted to attend the Intensive Novel workshop.

Last Friday I received my rejection from Clarion West.

Two days later I received my acceptance to Kij’s workshop. I was ecstatic, practically bouncing off the walls while LeAnn held my hand saying she knew I would get in.

As a friend told me, things fell where they needed to. Clarion guided me to the Intensive Novel Institute and two weeks of immersion in novel writing with a group of like-minded students and Kij, a very talented, multiple award winning author and teacher with long experience in publishing and writing.

I could not be happier as I get ready to take my next step in growing as a novelist. It happened because I answered the Clarion call and let things fall where they need to.

Four Types of Rejection Slips, Ranked for Your Convenience

After due consideration, and after considerable personal experience I’ve divided and ranked rejection slips into four response types:

#4 No Answer Means No. It’s easier then replying. Seen more often with novel queries than short fiction submissions, maddening to writers but has the virtue of requiring no effort on the part of the sender.

#3 Thanks For Playing. “Due to the volume of submissions we are unable to reply personally…best of luck elsewhere.” The gold standard of pro forma rejections.

#2 Close But No Cigar. The story or novel moved us, your writing impressed, etc. but not enough to for us to bite. Try another time with something else.

#1 Do Over Allowed If You Decipher This. Our detailed list of what is wrong with your piece is code for revise and resubmit. Who knew?

There you are–a handy hierarchy for practicing the ancient art of rejectomancy, which really deserves a post of its own, but the volume of tasks prevents me from doing so at this time.

Guest post at New Writers Interface

I managed to accidentally murder this website the other week, and only my host provider’s tech support saved me. My good friend and fellow writer Mary Rosenblum asked me to guest blog at her New Writers Interface. So I did.

The bottom line on preventing this from happening to you is always backup your site’s database before updating any software. Your host provider probably has an easy, painless way to backup, so check with them first.

New teaser for Weed : the serial

Here’s the opening scene of Weed, season 1. The entire episode 1 will hopefully be off to beta readers shortly.

Day 1: Jo

Special Corrections Center, San Diego

The rose sang in Jolene’s mind when the corrections officer escorted her into Warden Fulbright’s office, the wordless aria pulling at Jo. She fought against the trembling in her limbs. The rose was a miniature white, blooming in a brass pot that sat on a credenza beside a window overlooking the Yard.

Warden Fulbright stood beside the credenza, her back to Jo and the C.O., and looked outside at the Yard, hands clasped behind her.

Jo’s skin was slick with sweat beneath her brown skirt and blouse. Her hair was braided close, and her scalp tingled with more sweat.

The corrections officer cleared her throat. “Ma’am,” the Dischargee, Jolene Jacobs, F391-B, is ready for final interview.”

Fulbright nodded, still gazing down at the Yard. She wore a navy blue pantsuit, her dark blonde hair cut in a page boy. The suit was spotless.

“Good morning, Ms. Jacobs.” Fulbright said. “Please have a seat.”

Jo sat in a cushioned chair so unlike the bolted furniture in special corrections and rubbed her wrists. The last month she’d been in Isolation, null cuffs removed but it still felt like she wore them. Beyond the window the deflection field was close at this height, shimmering like heat waves rising off asphalt, blurring the San Diego sky. Jo could just make out the roof of the women’s block across the yard. The yard itself was below her line of sight.

Fulbright turned and regarded Jo with ice blue eyes.

“Do you know why my window looks out on the yard? I could have a display window instead showing any scene I desire, an ocean shore, an alpine lake, a garden. Crystal clear ultra high definition display that looks real.”

Jo swallowed. She’d never seen such a display. So much had changed in five years.

“Because you want to see what we see.”

Fulbright’s eyebrow quirked up. “Very perceptive answer, Jolene.” Her crisp smile showed even white teeth. The warden was the perfect specimen of a normal human. “You didn’t say it was because I wanted to watch you and the other prisoners.”

A muscle in Jo’s neck throbbed. “We’re all watched.”

Fulbright nodded. “True.” She crossed the room to the big oak desk facing Jo, and sat in the high-backed executive chair behind it, the leather creaking softly. Fulbright looked past Jo at the C.O. “Thank you, Myers, you can wait outside.”

Jo sensed the C.O.’s momentary hesitation.

Fulbright raised an eyebrow.

“Yes, ma’am,” the C.O. said. Quick footsteps to the door, the the door closed with a quiet click behind the departed woman.

Fulbright placed a paper file on the desk between her and Jo, opened it. “Myers’s attention to detail is commendable, but she should realize the obvious–why would you jeopardize your release by an act of violence on me?”

Jo shook her head. “I just want to start a new life.”

Fulbright leafed through the file. “But will your old life let you, Jolene?”

Jo stared down at her hands, made herself unclench them. “I’m not going back.”

Fulbright sighed. “But you are still a meta human, Jo. You still have a talent that normal humans don’t have, a power that makes your dangerous. You proved that when you were sixteen, in the Renegades.”

Jo swallowed. “I’m sorry. If I could erase what I did, I would, in an instant.” She’d been in prison for five years, did her time, cut off from her family and the outside world in the imposed blackout of special corrections. What more did the Warden want? She’d been granted parole.

The warden gestured at the window. “The deflection screen, the null cuffs that cancel the prisoners’ meta powers, the prison staff, the tokhamak fusion plant Dr. Prometheus created, originally for the Navy here in San Diego, and now used to operate this facility, all this is in place because the inmates are dangerous.”

The rose’s singing went on and on in her mind, like someone tapping rhythmically on a pane of glass.

“You hear the rose, don’t you?” Fulbright asked.

Jo nodded.

“Of course you do. You’ve spent the last month in Iso, without your null cuff, detoxing. Your power has returned full force.”

“I’m not going to use it. I know the rules.”

Fulbright smiled grimly. “You mean the terms of your parole.”

Same thing as far as Jo was concerned. “Yes.”

Fulbright abruptly left her chair, went to the credenza and plucked a petal.

The rose’s singing turned into an agonized shriek in Jo’s mind.

She shuddered, started to raise her hand toward the rose, closed her eyes and let her arm fall back to her side.

She heard the leather creak softly again as Fulbright sat back in her chair.

“What will you do when you are outside, and the whole green world is calling to you, Jolene? How will you answer?”

The Warden tested her, but why?

“I answered all of Doctor Obi’s questions.” The prison psychiatrist had met with Jo twice a week for the last month before Jo went into iso, and then daily on a video link. Questions, questions, and more questions. Jo had answered them all. Surely the warden knew all this.

Fulbright nodded and closed the file. “Yes you did. However, the outside will test you far more than you realize now, Jolene. I just wanted to impress on you how hard that test will be. I don’t need to mention the obvious if you should fail.”

“I understand.” She had one shot at parole, if she violated it, she was back in special corrections for life. She had one chance for a new life, one chance to help her family. “I won’t screw up.”

“I truly hope not.” Fulbright stood up and motioned to Jo to do likewise.

Jo’s legs felt like rubber but she managed to stand.

Fulbright extended a hand.

Trembling, Jo clasped it.

Fulbright’s grip was firm. “Good luck,” she said. “Remember to check in with your parole officer each session. Do not, under any circumstances, have the electronic tracking bracelet you are required to wear removed. Doing so will constitute an immediate violation of your parole.” Fulbright smiled. “Now, today, you will be flown on a private jet to Portland to join your family and begin your new life.”

New life–Jo took those words and held them close to her heart, holding them up as a shield against the rose’s anguished keen in her mind.

 

Serial link salad

As I continue work on Weed Season 1 it seems like a great time to mention some newer serials (and one classic):

The Human Division. John Scalzi’s new novel, set in his Old Man’s War universe, is an episodic serial, released weekly in eBook and audio formats, promising to be quite a ride following secondary characters from the Old Man’s War military science fiction series. It’s very much patterned in the style of serial television, with individual episode titles, and a variety of stories that together tell a larger story.

The Scourge A new serial novel by Roberto Calas, a medieval horror epic. Calas has a terrific guest post over at Lindsay Buroker’s site this week on the process he went through in writing his still ongoing serial. I read this with great interest, and other serial writers (and readers) should check it out. Calas’s serial novel looks to be a great mash up of historical adventure with horror. Interesting side note: one of the most infamous super villain “gangs” in Weed is called “The Scourge.” Great minds think a like.

Downton Abbey. Wonderfully written, exquisitely filmed, and replete with fine acting, the manorial melodrama to end all manorial melodramas is back for a third season. It’s 1920, and the times are changing. Will the Crawley family, its faithful servants and the estate itself survive? One thing remains the same—conflicts, mysteries, romance abound. Serial television at its finest. Currently running on PBS’s Masterpiece Theater here in the states, previous seasons are available on disc, and streaming through Netflix.

Schlock Mercenary. Talented web cartoonist Howard Tayler has been chronicling the adventures of Tagon’s Toughs, a mercenary outfit in this rollicking and hilarious military space opera. The title character, Sergeant Schlock, is a polymorphic alien grunt who loves to blow things up. Published daily on the web without fail since 2000, with epic story lines which are later printed as graphic novels. The Sharp End of the Stick is the latest compilation. Well worth checking out if you enjoy military SF and/or science fiction humor, a very hard combination to pull off successfully. Luckily for fans, Tayler has a real talent for both.

Great Expectations. Charles Dickens I’m addressing a huge gap in my literary background in 2013 by finally reading Dickens. This 1860 epic was originally serialized weekly in “folio” format, two chapters at a time. Orphan Pip is a young waif raised by his strong willed sister and kindly brother-in-law, destined for a life as a blacksmith until his fortune dramatically changes. Currently I’m a 1/3 of the way into the novel and am finding it an engrossing read, a page turner at times.

Amazon Serials. Amazon’s 47 North and Thomas & Mercer imprints are publishing serial fiction in e-form, biweekly, with a variety of genres and titles at a “season” prices ranging from $1.99 to $3.99. A great place to find new serial fiction and try out the format in e-form. Roberto Calas’s The Scourge is running here.

The Next Big Thing Weed Season 1

My friend, the talented science fiction author Tammy Salyer invited me last month to participate in a blog train called “The Next Big Thing.” Tammy told me the idea is to talk about your current writing project, what your “next big thing” is. Tammy’s enthusiasm was contagious, and she didn’t have to resort to any arm twisting. Little did I know this would be a great opportunity to interview myself about my current big project and give me with the chance to think about how I could present Weed to potential readers.

What is your working title of your project? Weed: Hothouse.

What is the one-sentence synopsis of your project? Here goes: “In world where certain humans possess super powers, ex-super villain Jolene Jacobs is released from prison, wanting only to build a new life, help her family and stay out of trouble, only trouble won’t let her.” Because this is a serial, the synopsis lays out the setup for episode 1, which in turn sets up season 1. I don’t want to cause spoilage by revealing too much, so I won’t beyond saying that Weed deals with the consequences of super powers and the price those powers exact on individuals and society.

What genre does your book fall under? I guess you could call Weed modern fantasy, fitting into the subgenre known as superhero fiction. Weed is also serial fiction, which has kind of become the next hot thing in storytelling. Weed is told in six episode “seasons”, with each episode being novella length, approximately twenty to twenty five thousand words long, or about eighty to one hundred pages. Weed: Hothouse is season 1, season 2 is Weed: Brambles and so on.

Where did the idea come from for the project? Believe or not, as an image. A lot of my ideas begin that way. With Weed I had the vision of a young woman in a brown dress and flats being released from a prison for super criminals. It was raining, the rain drops popping and crackling on the force field that cut off the super villain prison from a rundown inner city area. Ideas like this bubble up from my subconscious, much like dreams.

My job is to figure out how these seeds work as stories. So here I wondered what it would be like to be a former super villain trying to make good. Of course, the flash fiction ended up being only the beginning for a much, much larger story.

Who or what inspired you to write this project? Like I said I test drove the idea as a flash fiction story, and, thanks to feedback from my writer’s group, realized I had the beginning of a novel length story. Actually they practically insisted this was part of much bigger story, and I wised up and saw that they were right after they critiqued the flash fiction “seed.” I began asking myself questions about the world, about the ramifications of Meta humans, and above all, about the choices that my hero, Jolene “Jo” Jacobs would face. I realized it was a bigger story than one book.

I don’t remember how exactly I came up with recasting it as a serial storyline—but eBooks have given that form new life, and several authors have been having fun and success telling a story in that fashion. I’m a big fan of television series that have an ongoing storyline. The idea of doing this as a serial ended up feeling right.
Which actors would you choose to play your characters in a movie rendition? A tough question. I tend to imagine my characters from the inside out. Jo (Weed) is 6’ 2”, and I don’t have an actor in mind for her, so I’m open to suggestions. Some of the supporting characters are easier. Jeremy Renner would be a great choice as Karl Cooper (Dynamo). I could imagine Katee Sackoff playing the secretive Ms. Miraculous while Lucy Liu would be my pick for Michelle Cheung (Sylph). Andy Serkis is a natural for Gus Silco (Blender). Some, like the villains William Locklear (Thunder) and Anshula Singh (Lady Night), are harder for me to find an actor to play.

Will your book be self-published or represented by an agency? Weed is a natural project for self-publishing. I want to publish each episode monthly, breaking for a few months between seasons, and then diving back into monthly releases for the following season, and am planning on releasing a number of tie-in and prequel stories on a fairly ambitious schedule.

So, it wasn’t any contest in my mind–I will be self-publishing the Weed serial, with the first season beginning winter 2013.

How long did it take you to write the first draft of your manuscript? The first half of episode 1 took several months as I kept pausing to do more world building and character creation. The second half took about three weeks. The first draft runs about twenty nine thousand words.

What other books would you compare this story to within your genre? There’s a natural comparison to the Wild Cards anthology series, though I’ve only read the first book in that series. Structure wise Weed can be compared to great serial SF and fantasy television series like Dollhouse, Babylon 5 and Lost. There’s also a noir element, with a gritty underworld and things not being what they seem.

What else about your book might pique the reader’s interest? I love fiction that draws me in with a compelling storyline and keeps me reading by piling on tension and suspense and gives me an emotional payoff. That’s my goal with Weed. I want to give the reader a heck of a fictional ride.

Weed’s overall storyline concerns the secrets that lay beneath what the world believes to be true about Meta humans and the super heroes and super villains individual Meta humans choose to become. It is also about the choices those in power made to stay in control of very dangerous facts.

The world of Weed essentially our own, only with super powered “meta humans” alongside normals, a world struggling with crime, social inequality, potential environmental catastrophe, etc.

Readers can look forward to experiencing Weed‘s storyline from several angles. Jo is the main character, but others like Karl Cooper (Dynamo) get viewpoints of their own.

Each novella-length episode has its own storyline, which aims to give the reader a complete story, and yet builds to a season climax, and each season is an act in the overall story of the series.

So, while this is a serial, and will definitely have cliffhanger moments throughout, I want each episode to satisfy. I also want each season to give the reader a big payoff and set up the following season in an exciting way.

Thanks again to my pal Tammy for suggesting I participate in “the next big thing.” Check out her site. Her novel Contract of Defiance has been shortlisted for the 2012 Kindle Indie publishing award, and a sequel is in the works.

 

Steampunk, sorceries, socializing, and story time–Orycon 34

Last weekend I was a guest at Orycon, Portland’s annual sci-fi convention, which has been held since the late 1970s. Literary sci-fi conventions are different beasts than Comic Cons, though there is overlap. Orycon is more focused on writing and writers, though artists and musicians attend for concerts and off the cuff musical performances.

I had a busy schedule, eight hours worth of programming, ending on four panels and helping to run four hours of children’s programming.

One of the panels I was on dealt with both the new and the classic in Steampunk. That was an eye opener for me. I was the panelist who came from the literary and gaming side—I’d read Jules Verne and Well growing up, been entranced by Michael Moorcock’s Owen Bastable alternative Victorian universes trilogy, as well as recent novels like Gail Carriger’s Parasol Protectorate. I used to play a roleplaying game called “Space 1889” featuring Victorian era adventure in an alternate solar system with ether flyers and life on Venus, Mercury and Mars. The audience packed the small room, many dressed in steampunk costumes, sporting goggles, period hats etc.

The modern steampunk movement focuses on costumes and craft, and creates some amazing outfits and props, magnificent creations. The other panelists had this focus more than the literature. One started off the discussion by launching into effusive praise for steam engines, while another talked about costuming ins and outs. A fellow standing against the nearby wall turned out to be the person behind Portland’s own steampunk convention, Gearcon, as well as the Portland Steampunk Film Festival, and asked what makes an item steampunk or not. The answer is it has to be something that is grounded in the era, reflecting attitudes, ideas, culture, and/or dreams etc. from that time.

One thing about steampunk is that it emphasizes gears and glory over gritty realism, which led to a spirited discussion. How far do you want to go in recreating the Victorian era? What about race, class, sex, imperialism, the huge gulf in wealth between the ruling classes and the working ones?

We did eventually get around to talking about steampunk fiction and film, with me putting in a plug for some favorite authors as well as classic stuff like the old “Wild Wild West” TV show, and talking a bit about the gaming history that preceded the “modern” steampunk movement.

My other Saturday panel was on urban fantasy, moderated by an old friend, author and reviewer John Bunnell. Authors A.M. Dellamonica and Craig Laurance Gidney were also on the panel with John and me. Urban fantasy, what did it begin with? We talked about Charles De Lint’s “Moonheart” and Emma Bull’s “War of the Oaks” as well as more modern works like the Dresden Files, China Mieville’s works, Kim Harrison, Carrie Vaughn’s Kitty series etc., as well as discussed mythic sources for stories, making magic seem real, magic realism contrasted with urban fantasy and more favorites.

The best part for me was when Dellamonica discussed her portal fantasy “Storm wrack” and the importance of viewing any fantastic setting through your protagonist’s mindset, which is especially important if they are coming from our modern society and find themselves confronted with unknown (to them) powers and creatures.

Socializing can be a big part of any SF convention, especially when you have been introduced to a community of writers, who tend to congregate for all sorts of gatherings at cons. Group dinners, one on one chats, room parties, meeting in the dealers room, there are many chances to meet friends old and new. Saturday night I was scheduled to meet with author Mike Alexander in the bar, and discovered he was at a group dinner and was promptly invited to join them and the next couple of hours were spent talking about writing, science fiction, workshops, movies, science, you name it.

After dinner several of us went to the book launch party for M.K. Hobson’s latest novel, “Warlock’s Curse,” a gaslight fantasy, the third in a series. The first two had been published by Spectra, but the publisher declined to pick up the third, so Hobson decided to self-publish it, funding it with a kickstarter campaign. There was a nice turn out for the book launch party, and my good friend and author Ken Scholes showed up with his guitar to serenade party goers.

The next morning I participated in a story time for kids with several other authors, reading books on fairy tales, poetry and playing fun games. It proved a hit with the kids.

The downside of being on so much programming is that I didn’t get to attend any other panels as an audience member. My time was far more spoken for as a guest than as a fan and especially with all the meet-ups with other writers which take time and planning to pull off. But the both being on panels and the meet-ups are more than worth the time.

Writing wise I was able to continue working on Weed. My wife and I stayed at the hotel, and I was able to write first thing both mornings despite having kept very late hours both nights.

I finished out the convention by being one of two best men at the wedding of two dear friends, who met each other at a con twenty years ago. About fifty of us showed up. Another friend, who is licensed to perform weddings in the state of Oregon, married them in a very touching ceremony. It was a fine way to end a fun if hectic weekend.

I was glad to have the next day, Monday, off, because after such a busy weekend I need to recharge my batteries, especially with the time change early Sunday morning. I never seem to get enough rest before a convention—ideally you want to go in rested and ready, and then have a day off to recover, but that isn’t always possible.