Printer Out of Ink. Ink Cartridge Out of Stock. Press Enter to Align Cartridges. Press Enter to Align Cartridges (I did though, I did that already.) What plastic mechanism from my aging printer breaks? "I haven't received your first ten pages, please bring your manuscript to our office in order to keep your advanced reading appointment with the Editor you selected."
A determined writer will overcome.
This past weekend I attended the San Diego State University Writer's Conference. I can't get over how lucky I am, I live ten minutes from SDSU, and the conference was held at a hotel a fifteen minute drive away (where I used to work in Catering, ironically, and developed some material for my first book.) It was my second time at said conference, where I met people who had flown in from Paris, France, among other places, to attend.
France.
Saturday and Sunday were filled with breakout sessions - published authors, writing instructors, publishers, successful freelancers, agents, editors. If I could have split myself into six people, I would have. Many times I stood in the hallway between meeting rooms wondering which direction to go in. I let my instinct guide me.
I listened to people tell me how to write and sell magazine articles. I hoped certain sessions would never end; when I was listening to the genius of Bob Mayer or the entertaining Frank Catalano. I quaked in my seat a little as I heard literary agents inform the standing room only crowd what they want - and don't want - in queries and submissions. I clutched every handout to my chest like it was the Holy Grail of My Writing Future. I was educated as to what the strike is all about ("well, you know, we're all doing what we can...").
I placed Mom Writer's Literary Magazines on the "informational table" and in a few other spots, and I spotted conference attendees reading them. One conference lecturer let me know she had queried us. I saw the essays, profiles, reviews, interviews and poetry reaching people, I actually got to see that. It was like taking off, and the rest of the weekend I stayed at a very pleasant cruising altitude.
But after the conference was over Sunday afternoon, and I returned home to the reality of "What's for dinner?" and "The baby needs to be changed," I was still riding on the creative energy I absorbed at the conference. Three days later, I am still infused with that energy. It would behoove me to attend a conference or breakout session on a regular basis; when I have block, when I am discouraged, when my printer folds, when my laptop dies, when I am interrupted, when I want to sleep instead of work.
A determined writer will overcome.
To begin with, though, for something to do on a daily basis like brushing my teeth, I am simply going to take the advice (the common denominator within all the speeches) of every keynote speaker, agent, lecturer, author, editor and publisher, who all said in one way or another, this past weekend:
Write what you are passionate about. Do not try and follow, keep up with, or predict the market or industry. Write the story you just have to tell. And the rest will follow.
~ Samantha Gianulis
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