Sparks o’ Joy

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Whenever I wrestle a story to the mat and pin it for the full count (an allegory for finishing a first draft), the victory song from THE 5000 FINGERS OF DR. T plays in my head. Yes, I’ve always watched too many movies.

So I finished the first draft of “Still Life With Peanut Butter”, in which Mamie and Florence enter a recipe contest run by a peanut butter factory which wants to create some good buzz to counteract the finding of a dead body on their premises. It’s a short story, so recipes are not included. If the story sells, I’ll post the recipes on this blog.

And I’ll sing the victory song.

Oh, today’s Tuesday, so I’m posting at Fatal Foodies today. It’s about Curry. Tim Curry.

WRITING PROMPT: What does your main character do to celebrate a success that’s intended to be one of many? Eat a chocolate? Go to the shooting range? Have a drink? Call a friend? Light a candle?

MA

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Maxfield Parrish was the most popular American artist/illustrators of the turn of the 19th-20th centuries. Norman Rockwell succeeded him in that position, but Rockwell didn’t put himself in the same class as Parrish, and neither do I, charming (and, occasionally, deeply perceptive) as Rockwell was.

Parrish was a genius at capturing that stunning yet delicate effect of golden sunlight through clear blue skies and green leaves, gilding everything in a buttery glow. His pictures bring joy to my heart and help me see the piercing beauty of actual fact of such light.

Daybreak by Maxfield Parrish, photo courtesy of The Parrish House

WRITING PROMPT: Write a scene based on this picture. It can be from the POV of the people in the picture, the person not pictured but from whose POV the figures are being observed, the painter or someone looking at the painting.

MA

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Fellow blogger Pat Bean asked “What’s hanging on your wall?” today, so I decided to show you.

I bought this at a student art show at Eastern Kentucky University sometime between 1968 and 1972. It’s signed Gold. If anybody knows (or is) this artist, THANK YOU for painting this. It’s given me many years of joy.

WRITING PROMPT: What’s hanging on your main character’s wall? OR Pick something that’s hanging on your wall and imagine a character who has the same thing on his/her wall but with a different feeling/meaning attached.

MA

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Today is the Monkey God Festival and, since I am all about Sun Wukong, The Stone Monkey, The Handsome Monkey King, The Great Sage Equal To Heaven, I am SO into today!

I couldn’t find anything about traditional foods for this festival, so I have to make up some of my own.

Peaches, of course. Monkey ate the Peaches of Immortality — the ones he was supposed to be guarding, so peaches are a must.

Monkey says that there’s no hope of immortality unless you eat a vegetarian diet, so we’ll have our usual vegetarian fare. I made a really good miso soup the other day, so we may have that.

If I still had a copy of Ruth Krauss’ Monkey Day, I’d read it, but it belongs to #4 Daughter and I think she has it. Monkey Day is about a little girl who is given a monkey. She gives the monkey another monkey and the monkeys get married and have millions of little monkeys. It’s the most wonderful, happy, joyous, delirious celebration of celebration–and of monkeys–ever written. I’ll be singing the Monkey Day songs and dancing whenever I think nobody can see or hear me. :)

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I just bought Anthony Yu’s abridgement of Journey to the West for Kindle. It’s called The Monkey and the Monk, and it has the Best. Cover. Ever. Click the link to The Monkey and the Monk and then click on the cover picture there to get a really good gander at it. AWESOMESAUCE! So I’ll be reading some of that today.

And, because you can’t get too much Monkey, I’ll be attempting to watch an episode. Happy!

And so I leave you with these words, paraphrased from Monkey Day: Hope you happy peaches! / Hope you happy wishes! / Hope you happy Monkey Magic! / Hope you love and kisses!

WRITING PROMPT: What is your main character’s favorite animal (other than dogs and cats) and why?

MA

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It isn’t even my birthday yet, and I have so much great stuff!

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Well, these two, I got at fiction conventions, both from Oh So Fine, Inc. I don’t know why this dragon keeps coming out looking bronze–it’s as silver as silver can be. I had to get it because, well, look at it! It’s a Chinese dragon, like the one in my under-construction fantasy trilogy, SAGE, and it’s articulated! When I’m not wearing it, I can totally play with it. Do puppet shows with it. It’s a bracelet! It’s a toy! Wait–you’re both right–it’s both!

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This one is impossible to show properly. It’s so SAGE! It has a holy mountain in the center with a pearl like the sun above it. On one side is a phoenix, with its tail flowing behind it. On the other side is a Chinese dragon with its long body flowing behind it. There’s a bronze bracelet in SAGE that’s very like it, and I may very well rewrite that bracelet to match this one. :)

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And this is a lanyard T. Lee Harris made for me as an unbirthday present. T can do anything. She’s a wonderful writer, an artist, a cook, a mechanic, a cat mommy, a book producer, a seamstress of period clothing and now a master beader. And I’m sure I’ve left a lot of stuff out. I wear this as a necklace, of course, but the stated purpose is to give me something to which to clip name badges at conventions. Works quite nifty for that, too. It’s all over turtles, which is also very SAGE. Turtle is one of the characters, Turtle being one of the Divine Animals of Chinese mythology. Thanks, T! I love it!

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Oh, and I bought this next piece for myself, too, at Colokial in Corydon (they have a New Albany location, too). This ring is HUGE, but it’s light. It’s made from a faceted slab of moss agate. The setting is adjustable. If you look at it from a distance, it looks brown. If you look at it close-up, it’s cloudy and has purple veins all through it. Kind of makes me hope they legalize marijuana in my lifetime, because I could spend hours with this piece.

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Okay. I met my friend Jane for lunch yesterday and she gave me birthday presents. She says she got this bracelet at a second-hand store. Man oh man oh man, would you LOOK at it? Obviously hand-made, very one-of-a-kindish. The stone is carnelian, the metals are bronze, copper and something silver-ish. Isn’t that a knockout?

And now for the capper. This is also a present from Jane. Are you ready? Are you braced? She gave me a statue of Wu’Kong–MONKEY!

 

I told my mother this last night, and it turns out she thought I was talking about The Handsome Monkey King all over the place here because I had made him up. So here is a link I found today about the Monkey King Festival, which I didn’t know there was. Amazingly, I’m not too late to celebrate it, because it’s SEPTEMBER 13 this year! HOORAY!

In my Monkey King display, the Goddess Kwan-Yin in the form of a mother and child is keeping an eye on him, and Tara, the essence of Kwan-Yin’s compassion, stands over him. To learn more about Kwan-Yin, here is possibly more than you want to know, but at least look at the pictures. I’m particularly taken with the last one, of Kwan-Yin with a mustache. I identify with that one, somehow….

My question to you, my Sweet Little Baby Angels, is this: What should I do on my blog for Monkey King Festival?

WRITING PROMPT: Have your main character talk to you about his/her most memorable birthday present and why it meant so much.

MA

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Ha ha, I tricked you! I said “exposed” and what I meant was, “I took pictures.” Ha ha ha, I’m so clev– Whaddya mean, you figured it was something like that? “Lame”? “Lame”? That isn’t very sensitive of you. I prefer the term differently humored. All right then; apology accepted.

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So anyway, when T. Lee Harris, Samantha Lopez, Dave Creek and I went to Context24 this year, we went on a used-book-store crawl in Columbus, Ohio, hitting three before we ran out of nooks and crannies into which to fit books in the already-loaded van. One of the places we went was The Book Loft of German Village. Some of the books were on super-duper sale and some were on not-much-sale-at-all. There are about four-hundred-million-billion volumes in there, in a maze that makes you think it was designed by M. C. Escher. I bought a book called LIFE IN A MEDIEVAL CASTLE for five bucks, and considered it a good deal. Not a kid book, heavy on color illustration but short on information and not an academic book, heavy on dust and short on humanity, this book is a real find. You can’t get it that cheap at Amazon. Ha!

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But the real delight of the shop is the passage outside from the street where we parked to the parallel street. The Book Loft had thoughtfully provided benches and a soothing fountain.This was our last stop on the crawl, so we were more than ready to sit somewhere other than a car and feel some fresh breeze. Somewhere, a restaurant was pumping out delicious odors, and we were desolate to have eaten at a fast food place, not knowing we’d have such a chance. Next time, we’ll know.

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So here is a picture of the fountain. It looks old and worn, but we don’t know if it was manufactured to look that way or if it actually was. Does it matter? We know Georgette Heyer’s Regency Romances weren’t written during the Regency period. We know science fiction wasn’t really written in the future or in an alternate universe. Fantasy, we maybe aren’t so sure about…. BUT MY POINT IS, charm is charm, and the only reason to question its veracity is if we’re buying it. To put it crassly, I say an actor is lookin’ good, my Mom says he probably isn’t as cute as he thinks he is and he’s probably full of himself, and I’m like, “I wasn’t planning on talking to him, I was planning on looking at him.”

And finally, my favorite picture of all. …It’s bricks. …No, there isn’t a lizard somewhere–not that I know of; it’s just bricks. BRICKS. Well, I’m sorry you find it dull, but I find old bricks endlessly fascinating. Why, yes, I am a cheap date! How did you know?

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WRITING PROMPT: Write a character who is fascinated by an unlikely set of inanimate objects.

MA

 

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RELEASE DAY FOR FORCE OF HABIT

And it’s live and kicking at Smashwords, with Kindle, OmniLit and possibly print to follow.

Here’s a link to the release page with a description.

Here’s a link to the first chapter.

Here’s another sample.

Here’s a link to a post about turning fanfic into original fiction.

Here’s one about the roots of this novel in Star Trek (TOS) fan fiction.

Here’s a link to a post about cross-genres and mash-ups relative to FORCE OF HABIT.

Want a free copy? Enter the contest to win one of five eBooks, a Sweet Little Baby Angels pin or your name in a forthcoming story. Or offer to host me as a guest on your blog. Or request a review copy of any of my books.

WRITING PROMPT: A character gets so excited about something, he/she forgets to do something he/she does every day.

MA

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Charlie and I watched two of the grandsons yesterday: Youngest Grandson (6) and Second-Oldest Grandson (10). They play pretty well together, although each of them want to control the action and each of them wants to win. Can’t imagine where they got those traits. Who’re you looking at?

And Youngest Grandson, after rejecting what he thought was Jello, flew back to the table when he found out it was chocolate pudding and said, “I canNOT resist chocolate!”

Second-Oldest Grandson, when he got bored playing, curled up with a book.

It made me nostalgic for the days when Oldest Grandson and I would spend all day building things with Lego, or the summer we watched all the Star Trek (TOS) movies and episodes we could find and made our own tribbles.

Folks, these guys’ moms are my step-adopted daughters. Is it possible to inherit by osmosis?

WRITING PROMPT: A character who doesn’t generally interact with kids (either ever or currently) spends the day with kids.

MA

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“Blue canary in the outlet by the light switch, who watches over you. Make a little birdhouse in your soul.” Ah, they don’t write ‘em like that anymore. Oh, wait, they do. This is my favorite song by They Might Be Giants. (I freaking love They Might Be Giants! Just thought you’d like to know.)

I also love breffiss. Breffiss is the most important meal of the day. Waffles. ‘Nuff said.

Also books.

WRITING PROMPT: Does your main character need to sleep with a nightlight? If so, why? If not, make it so.

MA

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I went out in the woods yesterday, not really expecting to find anything, but I did! I did! No, not a Teddy Bear’s Picnic, some mushrooms! Not. That. Kind. ~snaps fingers~ Focus!

What I found was morels, the most delectable fungus on earth. If you don’t believe me, visit The Great Morel web site.

I’m posting about morels on Fatal Foodies today, although morels aren’t fatal. Unless, of course, one is allergic to them, or so greedy one eats oneself to death on them. Charlie and I shared ours with Mom.

As God is merciful, please do not leave comments about how many more you or your cousin found and how big them suckers was. If you make me envious, the sin will be upon your head. God said so. To me. Just now.

WRITING PROMPT: What makes your main character envious? Is he/she ashamed of it, or not?

MA

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