Saturday, January 21, 2023

 



 

 

Look at us! A new logo and a great blog topic to start the New Year: New Beginnings. How do you motivate yourself to get back to writing when life has interrupted your flow and/or how do you begin a new writing challenge? A new genre? A new series? 

Life interrupted my flow last year. I had a book to finish, books to edit, blogs to write, and no inclination to write another word when that was all done.

I went to the UK for April and most of May, visiting my three children before flying to Glasgow to meet up with a friend who was born there. She was happy to show me her Scotland, and after not enough time in Glasgow, we travelled to the island of Arran, off Scotland’s west coast. Arran is Scotland in miniature, with the scenery in the north of the island like the highlands and the south the lowlands. Some of it was rugged and regal, threatening at times when the weather changed, the clouds rolling in from the Atlantic and soaking us with cold, heavy rain. Lots of atmosphere here prompted me to scribble notes in the pad I always have in my purse.

Scotch is my tipple of choice, so going to a distillery for a tasting was a must. We first visited the Lochranza distillery in the north of Arran and then Lagg in the south. I learnt so much, not just about the distilling process but the smuggling that went on too. Hmm. Smuggling. There’s a trope here. We visited the heritage museum and listened to one of the volunteers talking about the clearances, a dark time when entire communities moved out of their homes and off their land. The stories we heard sparked my imagination. What would it be like to live off seaweed, fish, and little else? Lady – what shall I call her? - was furious with her father when he claimed the crofters' land. Now, where did that thought come from?

After a week on Arran, we set off again, this time to Edinburgh. Whereas Glasgow is primarily a Victorian city, parts of Edinburgh are Georgian, especially the lovely Charlotte Square. I could see any of these houses as the home of my character Lady – oh, hang on a minute. Scratch that. I’m off writing. My Scottish experience was over too soon, but before we parted company, my friend challenged me to write a Regency romance with a Scottish setting. Hmm. Possibly.

I returned to my family for a few days and then drove down to St. Ives in Cornwall. I had forgotten the steep hill down into the town and how narrow the streets were. After checking into the hotel, I walked to the beach and, darn it, another idea struck me. Out of nowhere, I had the premise for a women’s fiction novel. So much for not writing.

In quiet moments I jotted ideas for a Scottish Regency and a contemporary women’s fiction. I had settings, characters, and a few lines of dialogue all worked out over a solitary lunch of blackened, locally sourced sea bass. Before I knew it, I had a whole new writing plan, which made me conclude that once a writer, always a writer.

Just because we are not sitting in front of a computer, or however any writer chooses to work, does not mean we are not writing. The ideas spring from anywhere at any time. We may not act on them immediately, but they are there, ready to be worked into something solid at some point. Taking a break from writing, as I found, stirred up the creative juices. I have a contemporary western romance in progress, so I will be kept busy between these three ideas for a while. That spring break gave me the quiet time I must have needed. Now for the hard part, actually knuckling down and writing them.

I’m looking forward to reading how my blog compatriots fare with their new beginnings. If I’ve missed anyone, I apologize in advance.

 

Dr. Bob Rich                https://wp.me/p3Xihq-2OQ

Anne Graham               https://goo.gl/h4DtKv

Connie Vines              http://mizging.blogspot.com/

Diane Bator                  https://dbator.blogspot.com/

A.J. McGuire               http://ajmaguire.wordpress.com/

Fiona McGier               http://www.fionamcgier.com/

Marci Baun                  https://www.marcibaun.com/blog

Skye Taylor                  http://www.skye-writer.com/blogging_by_the_sea

 

12 comments:

  1. Victoria, you've got the new novel half-written! Go with it!

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    1. There is much to be said for the thrill of starting a new novel. I think this one will be a 2024 release.

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  2. I am so jealous of your trip to Scotland. I've been twice, but know there are so many more places I want to see in the land of my ancestors. I can see why the trip sparked ideas, too. New places, new faces, new/old history to explore. Good luck with the sparks that flared up for you.

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    1. Thank you! I would love to see more of Scotland, ten days was not long enough but better than nothing.

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  3. Ideas do spring from everywhere, but especially when we get to experience new things. I have a ghosty-mystery-thing lodged in my brain from a trip up the coast and into Maine last year. It's still percolating in the back of my head, though. The idea is fun, the character just hasn't stepped forward yet.

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    1. I'm sure your character will show up sooner rather than later.

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  4. It sounds like you had a lovely time. No wonder you are so inspired. Perhaps I need to do some traveling to get my mojo back . . . Hm . . .

    Although I’ve logged in to Google, it isn’t working for me.

    Marci

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  5. Victoria traveling/vacation is a way to relax and conduct research. It’s exciting to know your book is half-written.

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  6. Victoria, Should you return to Scotland please let me know. I live a short bus hop away from Charlotte Square! And I write rgencies set in Edinburgh. Loved your post. Anne

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    1. Thanks, Anne. It was in my mind to contact you this trip, but we were so pushed for time it just wasn't feasible. Next time I will plan to spend more time in Edinburgh and hope we can make a visit work.

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  7. Me late faither was from Glesga. His parents were retired when I was born, so they couldn't afford to come to visit us, and on one salary (my mom didn't work out of the home), we couldn't afford to go there either. They met my mom once, right after the wedding. And to my knowledge, none of his relatives are still alive--none that he knew, anyway. I've always thought it would be marvelous to go there, but then I got married and we had 4 kids, then 4 college experiences to pay for. Now that we're approaching retirement, I think camping in our tiny camper is about all we're going to be able to do. Ah well. As Robbie Burns said, "The best laid plans of mice and men, gang aft aglae."

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