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Prize

Just a cross-

post to say that I have announced the winner of the first toothsoup prize over at the competition website. As I mention in the announcement video, judging the competition was way harder than I thought it would be. I’ve learned a lot from the process though, and I’ll be applying those lessons to the next round. For example, quite often it was the case that the smaller word count meant that the stories weren’t able to really show off their full potential. I’ll be fixing that with an extended word count; probably around 3,000 as that’s the standard in the Australian publishing industry.

The other thing I noticed was that being all-inclusive with regards to theme and genre makes it really hard to judge entries against each other when they’re as disparate as those I received. So I will most likely include a theme in the next round, but I’ll be retaining the open nature with regards to genre.

I was also really surprised by the number of people that donated. It ended up being pretty much a 50% split between those who did and didn’t, whereas I expected maybe 25% if I was lucky. I think the donation going towards the final prize is a good idea, so I’ll be keeping that going, as well as covering the shortfall introduced by submittable’s fees. I’m not sure if I’ll amend the terms and conditions to allow me to split the prize money how I feel it’s necessary to do so, but if I do I’ll make sure I make it loud and clear on the entry form.

Anyway, just thought I’d mirror that here. Keep an eye out for the next round’s announcement, as well as interviews and audio recordings of the stories by the authors, and thanks again to all that contributed.

Skin

Just a small

update to let you know about a couple of changes going on around here. I’ve updated the theme with a new one by the folks over at ThemeZilla, so I thought I’d give everyone a bit of a guided tour and a heads up that some things are still a little bit under construction.

The first page you see will still be my blog; as you can see, it’s still fairly minimal (as is my wont) and does what it says on the can. I’m still building up content for the sidebar, but eventually it’ll have a nice ‘about me’ section, as well as the usual links to other amazing people (which I will update to include all the new hotness that I’ve met over the past year or so).

The ‘Portfolio’ pages are where I’ll store free .pdf copies of stories, my occasionally updated vlogs, and whatever radio/podcast adventures I end up having. I think it looks pretty speccy at the moment, so feel free to have a look around. I’m still going through and finding neat pictures and formatting all the stories, so it may be a little while before they’re all up here, but there’s enough to get you started, anyway. I figure that most of the publications they’ve appeared in are sold out or unavailable, so there’s no harm to the lovelies that initially published them in reproducing them here (morally speaking — Legally I retain electronic rights, so I can do what I want anyhow).

Anyway, let me know what you think and if you can find any broken bits, I’d be much appreciative if you could point them out. This week will see me finally get around to judging the toothsoup prize, so keep your eyes peeled for an announcement regarding that on the 18th.

Amusingly, while my journal has gained a new skin, I lost a chunk of mine today due to a boating mishap in the middle of the river while attempting a rescue. But that story will have to wait until next time.

photo by: swanksalot

Hobby

experimental pollen
Creative Commons License photo credit: s myers 

[Pre(r)amble: This post is pretty much all over the place. I've tried to distil the main points/questions as I go along, but it's not exactly a complete, ordered thought process. Consider yourself warned. ;)]

I have been

writing now for very nearly seven years. The real figure is obviously a lot longer than that–my Mum’s carefully maintained boxes would testify to support this fact–but I’ve been using writing as my main form of creative expression for seven years. In that time I’ve had some hits with publications and more than enough misses to counterbalance them. I’ve met people whose writing I don’t think I’ll ever stop loving, and people whom I consider to be great friends even though I have never met them.

Bloody hell, so far this is reading like a eulogy. Let me start again.

Lately I’ve been thinking about my writing. More specifically I’ve been thinking about my writing in the context of my main pursuit, that of science. As has been pointed out by me elsewhere, I’ve just finished my PhD in chemistry, and so the time has come (the Walrus said) to talk of many things. Or at least think about them obsessively until I feel obliged to externalise them in a blog post.
The things I’ve been thinking about are things like where my writing will fit in my future career, how I’m going to balance work and life and writing, whether I want to continue to take writing ‘seriously’ or relax my expectations of myself; y’know, all that fun stuff. So I guess that’s what this blog post is going to be about: thinking about and planning how I might continue my hobby without killing myself doing it.

The fun factor

Hobbies are meant to be fun. Challenging, but fun. I think it is safe to say that following the path to becoming a respected, known writer in Australia doesn’t always tick those boxes. And the main offender is the submission cycle. I joked to a friend the other day that we had to start a support group for people who were submitting just to stop us all from getting too depressed (The Subcommittee, a Facebook group that I reckon is the best thing to come out of my writing this year). There’s the fretting over drafts, the imagining of intended audiences, the guessing at when a rejection email will come back. Of course there are good aspects as well, the most noteable of which is the coveted acceptance.

But for a person whose career isn’t determined from his publication record (well, at least not his literary one–scientific publication is another matter entirely), why should I go through that stress? Why should I be placing that pressure on myself? I’ve found that over the last couple of years, writing has stopped being about fun and play and more like work. I want to change that. Which I think is a nice place to wrap this part up and pop out my first conclusion:

1) I want writing to be fun again. Or if not fun, exactly, then at least for it not to feel like work.

Audience

Okay, so I want writing to be fun. But I also want my writing to be read. Because as much as I love playing with myself (ahem–purely in a metaphorical sense), I get a lot out of interacting with readers and other writers. But then I have to ask myself: who is my audience, and how does that audience change the way I write? Well, I want to get my stories out there and read by people whose opinions I respect. In other words, those people whom I have read and whose work I admire, or whom I have met and think are ace, or both! And I’m not sure that submitting to literary journals really does that. Sure, I might nab a few new readers; not a bad outcome. But do I really care if Jane or John Critic think my story is cool? Not really. It’s flattering, for sure, but on the other hand if someone I knew and was into came up to me and told me they liked my work, I’d be over the fucking moon! So. Second conclusion:

2) Having my contemporaries (and more specifically, people who I know and respect) reading and enjoying my work is more important to me than praise from an unknown.

Distribution

Speaking of journals has reminded me of another line of thinking, concerning their readership and their reach. The main question being how many of my contemporaries read literary journals? For at least the last year or two, I am the only person I know who subscribes to Meanjin. I have also heard through the grapevine of the absolutely dismal figures for subscribers to both the Westerly and, to a certain extent given its age, the Southerly. I dare say those figures don’t even compare on the same scale to the numbers of people that read the online components of literary journals (in the sense that the online compenents probably get hundreds of visitors per day). In the absence of hard statistical data, I’m unable to make any concrete assertions, but if we are evaluating distribution purely on the number of people that read your work, then online means must be considered suprior. Similarly they are more advantageous in the terms of my second conclusion, in that I can guarantee that more of my contemporaries are reading thins online than they are in journals that they subscribe to. Of course, there is always the factor of quality assurance in Australian literary journals. Australian journals produce absolutely top notch stuff in both design and content. Every single journal I subscribe to (of which there are many) is a joy to read. But couched in the context of a non-professional writer who just wants to share his stories, there isn’t much to persuade me against posting stories on Facebook rather than submitting them to a journal.

I’ve been dabbling in online distribution in various forms for quite a while now. And by ‘online distribution’, I mean posting my writing on an art website (deviantART) and maintaining this here blog. Not the most professional of options, but then that kind of fits with the theme of this post. Nevertheless, there’s some surprising statistics to be had from looking at it. On the deviantART side of things, I’ve accumulated a bunch of friends and followers who read and comment on my work, and have influenced me in a profoundly positive way. The pieces that have been featured as a ‘daily deviation’ (a daily showcase of artwork and writing that community volunteers think is worth featuring) have accrued almost 26,000 views between them. While this doesn’t mean that 26,000 people have read things that I have written–only around 800 of those actually responded with a comment–it is still a heck of a lot of people to be looking, however briefly, at my writing.

(I should hastily note at this stage that I am not looking to burn bridges. It’s highly likely that I will continue to submit stories and articles to journals for publication, but I won’t be putting pressure on myself to do so. Editors please don’t hate me.)

What does all that mean? In a sentence:

3) I’m equally keen on seeing my work in print or digital, but seeming as though digital has already resulted in my stories being read by a bunch of people, I’m leaning that way as a first destination.

Conclusions

Alright, so after all that, maybe I can come to some kind of conclusion as to what might be the shape of future writerly self. Now what the heck were my points again? Oh right:

1) I want writing to be fun again. Or if not fun, exactly, then at least for it not to feel like work.

2) Having my contemporaries (and more specifically, people who I know and respect) reading and enjoying my work is more important to me than praise from an unknown.

3) I’m equally keen on seeing my work in print or digital, but seeming as though digital has already resulted in my stories being read by a bunch of people, I’m leaning that way as a first destination.

So what does the combination of these point towards in terms of what I’ll be doing with my writing in the future? Here I think I’ll switch to bullets, since they’re easier to think in:

  • Maintain a formal distribution space for stories that I think are publication quality. This could be a well-designed website, or choosing a platform such as Smashwords or Amazon Singles to put together some 99c wonderpackages.
  • Share these stories with friends and followers via deviantART and places like Twitter. Given my glacial writing pace, I don’t think there’s any risk of spamming people.
  • Continue to send some stories off to more traditional markets such as journals and competitions when I feel that they fit, but don’t put any pressure on myself to accumulate publication credits.

Keep in mind that this should all be considered with the fact that I hope to start a career in science research in the new year. This will effectively (discounting the four mind-numbing months at my temp job) be the first time I work a full-time 9-5 job. So time will become even more of a premium, and I want to be ready for that. I don’t want to burn myself out and end up hating writing. I also don’t want to neglect the other important things in my life (i.e. Louise, friends, exercise, etc.). But as you can see, devoting this amount of time to roundabout thinking to how I’m going to make sure I don’t kill my writing hobby shows how much it means to me. I think that for folks such as myself who are looking to keep up a creative output while working, it’s important to have some kind of idea about how to go about it.

Anyway, if you’ve made it this far thanks for sticking it through. If you had any comments with regards to anything I’ve said here I’d love to hear it. I’m still a little up in the air, so any advice would be really appreciated.

The Inaugural Subdate Challenge

...and in last place.
Creative Commons License photo credit: ….Tim

After compiling that

submissions list the other day, I found myself in the middle of a very entertaining, and ultimately challenging, Twitter conversation with @LaurieSteed and @TiggyJohnson, whose Twitter usernames aren’t so obscure that you wouldn’t know they are writer/editor extraordinaires Laurie Steed and Tiggy Johnson. As a result, I have now been entered into a three-way challenge with Tiggy and Laurie, the aims of which are to submit five (5) pieces of writing to a variety of venues.

***UPDATE***

The Sub-date challenge (or the Subcommittee, as it has been re-dubbed) has grown so large and been so successful that a fair few of the members are a bit anxious about having their submission goals up here. The publishing industry is notoriously fickle, so on the off-chance that someone finds the organisation of a group intended to support and encourage submission of great literature to great literature journals, I’ve agreed to take them down.

Borderless

Closed for business
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You may have

heard the news that REDGroup Australia, owners of Borders and Angus&Robertson bookstores has gone into voluntary administration. That is, they’re broke. There are quite a few angles to view this development from, but the one most seem to have taken is that of the book store as a physical place no longer being valid in the modern market. Borders’ capitulation is the first, bass note struck in the death knell of all book stores everywhere.

I respectfully disagree.

The book store as a physical place to make reams and reams of money from is, for sure, almost certainly dying. There’s no way that places such as Borders can continue to make the kind of profits that they built their empires on while online marketplaces such as Amazon, Book Depository, etc. are busy refining how close to the bone they can cut their profit margins and maximise selling volume. The average age of consumers in Australia is lowering, and with it (no offence, Mum) technological proficiency is rising. We know how to order books online. We know how to scout out good deals, and the idea of brand loyalty to a big chain book store is a concept so foreign as to have been conceived in the Amazonian (hah) wilderness.

However, brand loyalty to an independently-owned, locally-staffed, lovingly-curated book store with far more modest expectations of profit is not unknown to us tech-savvy youngsters*. I’ve commented about this previously over at Spike, the Meanjin blog (read the article and then scroll to the comments), and I believe the same thing now as I did then: if independent book stores continue to focus on providing a service that big chain book stores cannot — i.e. the addition of value through the experience of having your tastes known and catered to** — then they will be fine. Hell, they may even find space to flourish after the big chain companies have all bitten the dust or moved online. And almost certainly they’ll have to do something extra to make themselves attractive. Cafe book stores, or pub book stores, or music venue book stores, or creative writing class book stores, or community improvement book stores. Who knows? It’s exciting to think of the opportunities.

Guy Rundle over at Crikey has taken the long view, questioning what the shift to online options means for the future of society. Will we eventually approach some pseudo-dystopian future where physical store fronts are a thing of the past, and the seduction of the window shopper can no longer be relied on to generate revenue? Well, no. Will big chains continue to find it difficult to maintain a physical presence in the fact of online pressures? Almost certainly. But that’s because the solid ground that they have been built on is shifting, and cracks are appearing through which the weedy growth of independent booksellers can sprout. As John Birmingham states in his round-up of the issue, e-books will destroy the large chains. But there’s an opportunity over the next 5-10 years for communities –real, honest-to-goodness communities, not forced bullshit — to be built around a shared, art-gallery-esque experience. Think of a library crossed with your favourite literary journal. That’s basically what I’m getting at here.

Maybe I’m being optimistic. Probably. What do you think?

*Man, that was a lot of adverbs and hyphens. Are all of those correctly used? I can never tell.

**That’s a horrible way of saying ‘Knowing the owner and being able to talk shop and he/she knowing your tastes well enough that they have a list in their head of all the latest books that you will enjoy.’