The year seems to have started out on the right foot. The word of the year has held up well. I think about it first thing every day and organize my time around balancing my efforts, including rebuilding what I lost last year.
I still have a long way to go, but I can see how far I’ve come in a short time. The longer I can continue, the sooner I’ll recover.
Status
New Ishmael: I spent the better part of the first ten days of January tearing down the opening of book 1 trying to figure out what was wrong with it. Mostly it was too complicated and my early floundering around when I started writing it last year just made everything too tangled. Ultimately I wound up writing the first two chapters from scratch a few times until I discovered where I really needed the story to go without leaning on hidden plots, silly complications, and tangled story lines. I’m about halfway through the second draft revisions now. The story is coming together nicely, now that I have a better idea about what it is.
Old Ishmael: The other major project has been loading up an Obsidian vault with story bible details from all the stories set in the Solar Clipper universe. I’ve finished all twelve of the Ishmael books and started on Natalya and Zoya. I’ll hit Dark Knight Station after that before moving on to the Shaman tales. It’s been really valuable to identify the people, places, and things I’ve created – to say nothing of being reminded of what I actually wrote all those years ago. When I get this done, I’ll allocate more time to writing new words. I expect new stories will go faster because of the way I’m using Obsidian to organize things.
The Wizard’s Cat: In addition to tearing apart the new Ishmael story, I spent a few days ripping apart the many attempts at writing the Cat. I’m no closer to having this drafted but I’m a lot clearer about the pieces I have to play with and maybe have a slightly better idea of what that story might be. I’m letting it percolate.
What Am I Reading?
My reading has slowed down to something more reasonable lately, mostly because I’m spending more time writing.
This year I want to read some of the classics I haven’t read before and maybe revisit some of the stories from my youth. I read Moby Dick as my classic book for January. I’d never read it before so it seemed a good time to try it. Melville played fast and loose with story structure and point-of-view mechanics but it worked. I’m unlikely to use those techniques. They seem more suited to a by-gone age. And I can’t say I liked it, but I have to admit it wasn’t a bad story. February’s classic is Middlemarch. I’ll start that as soon as I’m done with my current read.
For January, Woodspell by C. R. Collins really stands out. Collins blends a kind of fairy-tale aesthetic with the surrealist sensibility of Carlos Casteneda’s Yaqui way off knowledge. The world is richly painted without being overdrawn. The characters, powerful and vulnerable. I found Rowena’s journey, as the centerpiece of the tale, to be compelling in the extreme, encouraging me to put off other things so I could read one more chapter.
But – as always – don’t take my word for it. Maybe grab a sample and see what you think.
Notes in the Margin:
You can find the other books that I read – and enjoyed – this month on my new book review account on the Unseen City. (Corrected URL: 2/11/23. Sorry about that.)
Looking Ahead
My physical health continues to improve. I officially learn the results of my latest PET scan later today, but I’ve seen the report already. I’m not expecting bad news. I also made good progress on the treadmill in January. I’m up to covering 2 miles a day at 3 mph, which is my target sidewalk speed. I’m going to give it at least another week before I consider hitting the sidewalk again, but it shouldn’t be too much longer now.
Likewise, my mental health continues to improve. Part of it is doing the treadmill exercise but part is also my use of Obsidian to manage my ADHD. I’m doing a lot better about not losing big chunks of time and I’m able to keep on the tasks I think are important.
Add to that my journaling – 10-15 minutes each morning when I hand scrawl with pen and paper – and my daily haiku practice – a Mastodon thing where I get a daily prompt and write a short poem in meditation on some aspect – and using – that word. The haiku doesn’t reset my brain the same way sitting in silence meditation did, but it does quiet my brain weasels for a few moments each morning.
That seems like a lot, but – so far – I’m keeping it pretty balanced. The word of the year has proven to be a good guide so far. I’ll just have to see how long I can keep it going. For that, only time will tell.
Until next month, safe voyage.
