Categorylife

The general parent category for most of the things I write about on here.

One of the more interesting Louisa-centric sub-categories is biodata (where I explore my personal history with graphs, maps and whatnot), and if you’re that way inclined, you can read about the wonderful felines and canines with whom I’ve shared my life too.

NaNoWriMo 2012 – siiiiiigh

After all my rousing success last year and my advanced planning this year, I failed at NaNoWriMo 2012. Sigh.

“Inspired” by the Winners’ button, I made my “loser” button –>

Some of those 25k excuses: I failed through a combination of circumstance, distraction and disinterest. Written entirely in documents created by the (many, varied) characters, in three separate time periods, following myriad stories, it was never going to be easy but I think I underestimated how difficult I would find it to create certain types of documents/documents for certain characters, and how I would feel bogged down by the less enjoyable stories that I thought it needed to make it more rounded. Compared to last year’s effort (which finally closed at circa 150k and which I’m still editing), it felt emotionally distant, cluttered and soulless.

I’m not beating myself up about it though: the “loser” thing is really quite tongue-in-cheek.

I wrote 24,177 words I wouldn’t have done otherwise. I got to try writing in lots of different styles and in lots of different characters’ voices – some that I probably wouldn’t use in “normal” circumstances. I learned various different things in the name of research. I also learned there are some things I don’t like writing but some things I really, really do enjoy and that bodes well for things I have in mind for the distant future. I got to draw a completely made-up map like I used to love doing when I was a child – yay! I played with a storyline I’ve been dabbling with for a few years, fleshed it out loads and thought about how I could take it in a different way – definitely something to go back onto my ideas book. In fact, there are a lot of things like that — the first part (set in 1851, which is complete) could easily be used as a sourcebook for creating a larger, more involved story in the future, or if I strip out the things that bored me/come up with more compelling storylines, I think I could return to the original premise and complete it.

I might not have technically “won” but really I have :)

NaNoWriMo search terms

My favourite things about doing NaNoWriMo is all the cool things I get to research and learn about in the name of fiction. Last year, I found some wonderful resources such as websites documenting historical weather conditions by month/year (from 1900), an archive of photos from Liverpool in the mid-20th century (and earlier) and perhaps most exciting, photos and other information about all the hidden bomb shelters in parks around Leeds, including a large one less than 100m from where we used to live.

I kept a track of the search terms I used in the couple of days last year – and I’ve done the same this year. Both stories are set in the past (last year, 1951-1981, and this year specifically 1851, 1935 and 2010 – I’m on the 1851 bit at the moment) so have involved historical research = lots of fun!

(Searches were on Google or Wikipedia, unless stated otherwise, and do not include chain links followed as a result of the initial search which are, by and large, more useful than the original generic search.)

NaNoWriMo 2011 NaNoWriMo 2012
(day 1)
map – L23
boys names 1940s
traditional children’s games
british bulldog
ezcema
stoves in air-raid shelters
anderson shelter
dictionary – huff
thesaurus – disavowed
david copperfield
squashed fly biscuits
project guttenberg david copperfield
thesaurus – moratorium
fornication
thesaurus – ingenue
summer fashions 1950s
capri pants
urinary tract
apprenticeships 1920s
reserved occupations ww2
silver cross
master craftsman
victorian villa
non-u
religious views on masturbation

(much later on)
improvised weapons
Catholic views on contraception
Toxteth riots
CS gas
map – Liverpol 8
map – Cardiff
Welsh valleys
Liverpool halls of residence Greenbank  
Day 1 & 2
Aristocratic surnames
1851
Great Exhibition 1851
The Reverend
Holy orders
becoming a vicar church of england
ordination
curate
son of a lord title
eton
earls in england
thesaurus – appointed
map – skipton
19th century receipt
cost of living 1850
calendar 1851
1851 professions
saltaire
encyclopedia britannica
sir titus salt
roundhay map
formal thank you letter
anglo-saxon place names
railways
river ribble
harrying of the north
wattle and daub
the paper hall bradford
church architecture
hat
bryon
rhyming dictionary: skin
rhyming dictionary: plumage
impressionism
art gallery painting description

World of Warcraft Pet Battles Attacking/Defending chart

When World of Warcraft announced they’d be adding the equivalent of Pokemon, POKEMON, to the Mists of Pandaria expansion pack, I vowed, VOWED, that I wouldn’t have any part of that silly nonsense. And neither would I be following the crowds down the path of creating either monks or pandas. No, no, no! NEVER!!!

So, anyway, my panda monk Jaybbles (right) has been happily leveling her cute menagerie over the past three week. I first started off with pets inspired by my real life animals – a black cat, a chicken and a pig (Mr Wiggles) to represent Lily, the tubby, grunting dog – but quickly discovered that my beloved pets would get their arses kicked in Azeroth. Now Jaybbles has got a more exotic/deadly team with which to stomp various beasties as she sees fit. However, silly Jaybbles sometimes sends the wrong pets into the wrong battles and the fight ends with loud boohooing. What Jaybbles needs is a clear chart to show her which pet is good – and bad – against what.

There are, of course, other charts out there on the web but I found them confusing so made up my own. (click the pic for the bigger, clearer version)

(I’m not 100% happy with the column headings but they’ll do for now.)

My initial plan was that this chart would be the basis for an embroidery pattern but it’s ended up being a lot more complicated than I thought it would be, so that will have to wait for now — there are critters, horny toads and goddamn foals to beat up first!

NaNoWriMo 2012 – the planning begins

nanowrimo-paper

I’ve had a bit of tired/disrupted week this week so I’ve not been half as crafty as I was last week – hope to return to making next week but there is something else that needs some attention before too long — NaNoWriMo >> National Novel Writing Month.

I completed my first NaNoWriMo last year and loved the experience. The goal is to write 50,000 words of fiction but I hit that target on Day 11 last year, and managed more than 100,000 before the month’s end. My personal goal though had been to finish the story (because I’m quite good at waffling on but not very good at finishing things) and that didn’t happen during November – I largely put it on hold until July this year, when I cranked out another 50,000 words and finally brought it to an end. I have a huge pile of edits to make to it but overall, I’m pleased with it – and after such a positive experience, I’m keen to NaNoWriMo again next month.

Last year’s project was pretty straightforward – a chronological telling of a life story, written in the first person and while it was historical, it was comparatively recent (1957-1982) and set in an area I know well, so it was easy (and fun!) to research. I very much enjoyed finding as much accurate data as I could – down to monthly weather reports and snooping on Rightmove to get an idea of house layouts ;)

I’ve decided to go the completely opposite way this year though. As I mentioned above, cranking out words isn’t really a challenge for me so I’ve decided to play with form rather than writing a this-then-this-then-this story. That’s where the little pieces of paper in the photo come in – over the next few weeks, I’m going to use them to plan the order. There are a lot of different threads that will need pulling together, and no set order to any of it – I’m anticipating a lot of shuffling! I also have to do some other planning exercises, most critically drawing a map. To be frank, the whole idea sprung from me wanting an excuse to have to draw a map. I heart maps ;)

If you think you might have a story inside you, I’d recommend giving NaNoWriMo a go. My new mantra is to not let perfectionism get in the way of productivity and that’s what NaNoWriMo is all about. You get a huge community of cheerleaders keeping you going at it too – forums galore and local meet-ups too.

If anyone wants to be my NaNoWriMo writing buddy, my profile is at http://www.nanowrimo.org/en/participants/louisa_/

Things to do in the middle of reading a novel about zombies

Things to do in the middle of reading a novel about zombies which has disturbed you more than you’d like to admit:

1) Chop up a lot of braising steak, the bloodier the better

2) After frying said braising steak, add it to thinly sliced red onions fried with a little tomato puree to make a concoction that is somewhat reminiscent of brains

3) Have a dog (or possibly fox) bark in the woods so that your dog gets anxious and starts barking, which starts off the chickens anxiously clucking

4) Have the owner of the dog in the woods have an argument with someone so you can hear raised, but indistinct, human voices at a distance

5) Time all of that with rush hour so the emergency vehicle with its sirens whirring takes close to a decade to pass down the main road

6) Run out of both onions and (ground) cumin. Wonder whether it’s better to live in a world filled with hordes of the undead or try to cook without onions & ground cumin.

3BT – pretty hound, registering them, acts of kindness (and inaction)

1. Lily sticks her head around the doorway, ears raised. She looks gorgeous against the flat lime wall. I enjoy the moment and the colours before going to get my camera but she’s moved by the time I get back. I get this snap a few seconds later instead by way of compensation:

2. Laughter and jokes with each little friendship group is such a nice way to start the session that I decide to do it more often.

3. After Clare linked to it in her Three Beautiful Things post the other day, I spend the dead minutes of the day – waiting for tea to brew, waiting at the bus stop and on my journeys to & from the theatre – reading stories from the Acts of Kindness on the Tube series. There are big gestures but as Clare says, it’s amazing how the smallest things really matter to people – the gift of a tissue, a bottle of water or a helping hand down stairs. It puts me in a good mood for the whole day.

(Well, it does but with a tingling of regret at the back of it – a not so beautiful thing. About a month after I moved to Leeds in 2000, there was a giant music festival in Roundhay Park — BBC Radio 1’s imitation of Love Parade. It was giant because it was promoted nationally by the main national pop radio station and because it was free & ticket-free too. I don’t know how many people they expected to turn up but it was massive – attendance of around 300,000 people (for comparison, Glastonbury is between 130,000-150,000 these days and the City of Leeds had a resident population in 2001 of around 700,000). The city centre was overwhelmed – nearly a third of a million people arrived in the city centre without warning or adequate transport arranged. I can’t remember how we got to Roundhay Park in the end and remember little about the time there*, but can recall a fair bit about the chaos in the town centre and the streets down through Harehills when it was time to go home. The thing that sticks most clearly in my mind though is what ties it back to today’s post: outside Leeds Railway Station’s main doors, in the middle of the hyped up swarm, I saw a middle aged lady sat on a suitcase. She was bewildered and scared, tears streaming down her face while trying to make herself as small and invisible as possible. I wanted to go to her – to help her with my shiny new knowledge of the city – but I froze. I hadn’t properly identified my glaring social ineptness and found it even more difficult to deal with than I do now. I just watched from the other side of the street and then myself was swept away by whatever took me to the east of the city to the park. Needless to say, as that is my main surviving memory from the day, my inaction must have scarred me deeply and I’ve made a little personal vow to not leave anyone alone like that again. I’ve worried about her for 12 years now but actually, having read those many stories of kindness on the Tube, I’m more hopefully that a braver, less socially broken, person came by not long after me and helped her out. I really, really hope that was the case.)

* snapshots: not having any phone coverage – the first time that had happened to me because of too many people around; my friend Emma telling me that the trees on the horizon looked like broccoli; the dusty former grassy giving way to tarmac and not understanding why (there is a road through the park); and, standing at the top of the hill looking down on the endless swarm of people.