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Sunday, 22 June 2014
So, here are some insights into what makes me
tick as a writer. I wish my answers didn’t make me look so haphazard, but we
are what we are I guess. I could have lied and made stuff up, but I didn’t. Promise.
Writing is a treat for me and so I
can use it as a reward if I do enough editing.
I guess that I write what I want. I don’t sit
down and decide that this book is going to be a romance or this one is a
mystery - I just write it. I have been known to get stuck after the novel is
complete and fully ready to go with its wee cover on and sit there wondering
which genre to put it in. Sometimes it really is a question of, ‘Mmnn, what are you?’ at the eleventh
hour. I seem to cross genres quite a lot within one piece of work.
The Hana Mysteries are essentially that
- mysteries, but are bound up in the deeply entrenched Maori family that Hana
marries into. There is family intrigue within that dynamic which is culturally
interesting and then underneath, there is always an external issue that causes
danger or disaster for Hana. Yet my favourite aspect of the Hana series is the
romance between her and Logan because it is so complicated and undulating.
Writing for me, is easily as fulfilling as reading and I think
that is a factor in what I produce.
I love my secondary male characters (perhaps a
little too much sometimes) and am fascinated by how they grow and become shaped
by the storylines, often without much input from me. Logan Du Rose began as a
mysterious Maori with an intense attraction for Hana. At first it seemed
incongruous and they were so poorly matched but as the series progressed, I
fell in love with him myself. He has become this Godfather figure, this all
powerful bad-boy in cowboy boots who masquerades as a highly intelligent school
teacher. He did that himself.
My teen novels fill a gap I think. Again, I
don’t plan them. I sit down at my computer and out they come. Blaming the Child began harmlessly, as a
story about two teenagers who lived next door to each other. In fact the
working title was ‘Bad Neighbours’. Nobody was more surprised than me when the
novel began dealing with issues such as self-harm, rape, teenage sex, runaways
and parenting issues. Experience is different for everyone but I know that my
writing has been cathartic for me personally.
I would love to give a really intelligent
answer to that question. Unfortunately, there is no rhyme or reason for what I
write or when I write it. Shakespeare wrote a lot about his ‘muse’ and I know
that artists talk about this concept as though it’s an ethereal being. But it
feels exactly like that sometimes, like this thing has occupied your brain and
put all these plot lines and story arcs in there. You literally can’t relax
until they’re all out.
I wrote One Heartbeat
like that. I was like a crazed madwoman. I remember it being winter and I went
through the motions of going to work and sorting out the family, but I have no
memories of anything about that time in my life. It’s as though I wasn’t really
here, I was up in the mountains above Port Waikato at the hotel sharing Hana’s
trials.
I wish I could offer up some carefully coiffed
plan for that question, which made me look really wonderful. If I was looking
for a name to call my own personal writing process, it would have to be ‘The
Headless Chicken Writing Process.’ The definition of that would be - no pattern, no direction, just running
around blindly and getting surprisingly far whilst being observed with interest.
If writer’s block is like creative
constipation, then I am blessedly at the other end of the digestive scale right
now and very thankful for it. My father always said that I had verbal
diarrhoea...
After two or
three failed attempts at college, I bought a bar. That was fun because I love
beer, but, then, I eventually met someone smarter than me (a common event),
and, in this case, she married me and convinced me to go back to school--which
I did, with enthusiasm. I earned a Master's Degree in History and rediscovered
my love for writing.
C.B.
Pratt has lived all over the United States, including California, New York and
many stops in between. Having been a professional writer for over twenty years,
she is ill-suited to any normal work and hopes to continue writing for the rest
of her life. Independent publishing has allowed her to write the things she has
always wanted to, including fantasy and steampunk. She is the author of
numerous traditionally published books, as well as the Eno the Thracian
fantasy-adventure series. RIVERS OF SAND will be released late summer, 2014.
General Manager in a big
trading concern at a young age, bank executive thereafter, before becoming an
entrepreneur in the third stage of my working life: that was me before I
decided I had had enough of the world of commerce (my businesses died a lingering
death because of the Maoist insurgency in Nepal). I moved to Chennai, and
finally, late in life, took up something I was born for, and unfortunately,
knowingly blind to: writing.
I am at the computer all
day, writing for my blog, for LinkedIn (I recently received publishing rights)
and most of all, on my book of short stories, most based on real life, and all
to do with a scheming but bumbling politician who would be Caesar. I intend to
publish it as my first fiction book, in both digital and print versions. I have
published three non-fiction works, all in the digital form.
I do freelance editing jobs, all for publishers of non-fiction, like Oxford Printing Press.
I believe in myself, once again, after years of
self-rejection.
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