Ep. 15: Two poems from Worth 1k – – – Volume 1

Another two poems from Worth 1k — Volume 1 today, both written at Delicate Arch itself, and neither of which written about Delicate Arch itself. The first poem, about the wind, captures something about the experience of Delicate Arch that a photograph of a rock formation doesn’t. The air there is (usually) clear, so there’s nothing blowing by to show how hard the wind blows, visually – but with words, with poetry, it’s no big thing to express something that -though invisible- easily dominates a person’s experience.

Ep. 14: Lost and Not Found, Episode 8

In which the main character, after a disappointing meeting with the other writers, and after writing a disappointing meeting between his superhero character Job and the journalist from the beginning of his story, becomes so disillusioned that he gives up on that story and starts a new one from scratch, this time about his own past relationships, writing them out with all the intimate, personal details he can recall.

North Valley Art Walk, October 25th

This Saturday, October 25th, is another Art Walk in the North Valley, sponsored by Angel’s Serenity and Intatto Coffee. If you’re on facebook, please RSVP for the Art Walk on facebook. A friendly atmosphere, a relaxed, daytime event, great coffee and interesting arts and crafts by local artists – what’s not to like? I’m thinking of bringing a selection of some of my oldest and some of my newest art, including a few pieces not currently available at wretchedcreature.com, but if there are any particular pieces you want to see or buy, please just let me know. As always, I’ll have all my books on hand, available for purchase. The details:

Saturday, October 25, 2008
10:00am – 4:00pm
4839 E Greenway Rd, Scottsdale, AZ
(SE Corner of Greenway & Tatum)

Ep. 13: Two poems from Worth 1k – – – Volume 1

Today’s mid-week episode features another two poems from Worth 1k — Volume 1. These two are poems I wrote as I made my way along the 1.5 mile trail between parking and one of the most famous arches at Arches National Park, Delicate Arch. You can see a picture of me standing next to Delicate Arch taken by my wife this summer (2008) when I returned Arches National Park. Unlike the feeling captured in the first of today’s poems, this year’s trip was transformed by sharing it with someone else.

Ep. 12: Lost and Not Found, Episode 7

In which the main character, despite finally getting a chance to meet with and write with other writers, begins to lose faith in his ability to write a superhero’s story properly -especially after doing a bit of research on the subject of superheroic story arcs- and during the course of which he writes about Job’s discovery of super strength, extremely rapid healing, and his first steps toward designing his costume.

As promised, the URL for National Novel Writing Month is NaNoWriMo.org. Check it out!

New novel complete!

Monday night I finished typing up the first draft of my new novel. (I’m still working on a name – what do you think of “Forget What You Can’t Remember”?) I wrote the entire thing on a manual typewriter, an Olivetti TROPICAL, which is to say ‘on paper, with ink.’ In between other projects and errands in the last two days, I’ve read the entire thing from start to finish. Out loud. Mostly to myself and to the cat. But it sounds pretty good, and I think it’s self-consistent, well-resolved, and perhaps yet another novel without an easy answer to the question “What’s it about?”

Briefly: It’s a followon to Lost and Not Found, though not a direct sequel. There are roughly two characters in common between the two books, and the main character from Lost and Not Found does not appear at all in this new one; it has an entirely new cast of characters and settings. It begins with the event that changed the world at the end of Lost and Not Found, and with zombies, but soon the story follows the characters to the flying city of Skythia while delving into the ways these various characters respond to both what has happened to them and the strange environment they now find themselves in. Going back to their old ways, moving on with their lives, lashing out against a system and a world they don’t understand, falling in love, or simply going a bit mad in a mad, mad world – the several interconnected characters’ journeys are really the heart of the story.

I’m about to start re-typing the whole thing into my computer. I haven’t decided how and when to first make it available, but I know for sure that it’ll be available in all the formats I have to offer: Paperback, eBook, and audiobook. I’m also planning on writing a companion book in November (for NaNoWriMo, actually), a collection of short stories which will tell stories somewhat perpendicular to the main thread of this novel. That is, where the novel follows closely the lives of its ensemble cast, especially re: the main progression of events, the short stories will help to build out the world the story takes place in, adding richness in the periphery of that story by telling stories that intersect with it. So, for example, in one chapter of the novel a superhero interrupts a mysterious, murderous heist at a Kwytzwyk Temple, and it changes his outlook on justice and ethics – and I want to write the story of the thieves, their previous exploits, and to give a lot more detail on the specifics of the Kwytzwyk religious practices and beliefs; all things that weren’t relevant to the main story of the novel, but which is a narrative with details worth exploring. (Playing around with a title for that gives me things like “More To Forget” and “More Memories For Forgetting”…)

Ep. 11: Three poems from Worth 1k – – – Volume 1

The first two of these poems were written at the South Window in the Windows area of Arches National park in Utah, and the other was written not far around the corner from there, at the Garden of Eden Viewpoint. The first two are actually intended to be in the form of a modified Haiku (or Tanka), with three short lines together followed by a pair of additional short lines. This is a form I go back to often, especially in these poetry journals, because it allows me to craft the entire poem and hold it in my mind as I take in the experience, without having to stop experiencing to put it down in words. The brevity also usually helps enhance clarity, as I am forced to try to get my thoughts, feelings, impressions and observations encapsulated within such a small space.

Though the middle poem is certainly not my favorite from this book… Feel free to share your opinion in the comments section, below.