Showing posts with label fishing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fishing. Show all posts

Monday, February 25, 2013

Trolling For Treasure






I can remember when I was younger how I used to love to go fishing.  Growing up so close to the Gulf coast, of course fresh fish and other seafood made its way to our table quite often.  There were canals surrounding my hometown, full of everything from channel catfish to snapping turtles and almost every weekend during the summers would find me either fishing off the banks of a levee or pulling traps to uncover treasures from the deep.

It fascinated me how my parents would set the traps and troll for the extra food to feed a hungry family of six.  They would start with what seemed like useless garbage and ended up with tasty treats to tempt the fussiest taste buds. Searching for treasures in the canals surrounding our house was a necessity and the fastest way to produce the best results.

Writing is a lot like trolling.  Writers throw out the nets, hoping to gather juicy ideas and create a delicious dish for their readers to sink their teeth into.  But writing, like fishing, requires tons of patience and the right tools to make the big catch. You can't reel in a marlin with a cane pole and you can't produce a quality story with just a wish and a prayer. You have to cast your net with just the right balance between character and plot.  Sometimes your ideas are too small and you have to throw them back.  Sometimes they just aren't tasty enough to entice an agent or editor to try your story. 

But sometimes the bait and the line are just right and they are hooked...










Saturday, October 20, 2012

Gone Fishing...





I'll be the first to admit this past week has been hard on me, both physically and mentally.  But things got better by yesterday and now it is the weekend.  Time to relax and catch my breath.  I've never been one to ask for help from others...I'm more the person everyone seeks out instead...for assistance, for advice, for a shoulder to lean on...and I'm fine with that.  I have always had a nurturing nature and it gives me great personal satisfaction to help others whenever I can.

But there are sometimes I choose to take on too much and it taxes my spirit.  That's when I need to stop and simply breathe.  Time to re-group so today I am grabbing my sister and running away to the countryside.  Burying myself in the sights, sounds, and smells of Fall.  The high today is supposed to be 66 in the valley which means about 63 where I might end up this morning.  Just the perfect kind of day...sweater weather and a nip in the air to put the color back in my cheeks.

Writers need to take a break now and again as well.  Step away from the keyboard.  Clear their mind of things like tension, plot, character arc, or anything else writerly.  Just take a little time to step away from whatever project they are working on and remember the world is still revolving...life is still happening... and there are precious moments passing them by while their nose is buried in that computer.  

I know my projects will not suffer abandonment issues if I take today and relax.  Instead, I will return tomorrow with a calmer spirit and a clearer head to tackle my latest revisions.  So for now, don't think of me as running away from the keyboard...just realize I've gone fishing...