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December 28, 2015
Baseball & Subways: Manhattan, Day 2
I still miss New York, but going through these pictures is SO fun. Brings back a lot of good memories.
I have more posts coming about Broadways plays, Central Park, museums, and meeting my team at RANDOM-FREAKING-HOUSE (eeeekkkk!) coming up.
But in the mean time, here are the highlights from my second day in Manhattan. We packed a LOT into one day. It was incredible. Enjoy!
*** Be warned. There’s a bit of swearing in this post. Some of you may not like that, but personally, I like a nice f-bomb, just to keep things interesting. I swear, my “inner self” is a drunk Irish sailor. Anyway, happy reading
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June 7, 2015
G’day!
Walked to the Chelsea Market this morning. Except for the HUGE Anthropologie there, it was rather disappointing! Most things were terribly expensive, and the market was smaller than I expected. Still, it was fun to say we’ve been there
Took our very first subway ride this afternoon in order to get to Yankee Stadium.
It was pretty cool! I’m in love with the subway system, actually. It’s efficient, and really easy to figure out. The subway cars were very clean, not like the horror stories of garbage & cockroaches that I’ve heard about ;p
They had air conditioning too, which was awesome. Kept puke face Chel at bay.
Watched the Yankees play against the LA Angels. Chad was pretty pumped up; he was sure he was going to catch a ball. Sadly, a ball was never hit our way
We did see someone biff it though, trying to catch a ball. They went ass over tea kettle and landed in the row of seats below. I laughed, lol
I know stadium food is expensive, but hot damn. I paid $8 for a popcorn. $8 FREAKING dollars! AMERICAN! And the cheap bastards didn’t even give me any butter topping!
It was CRAZY hot and our seats were on the upper deck, so I decided to take advantage of the sun and get a nice tan.
Walked all over the place after that. Went to:
– Grand Central Terminal
– Chrysler Building (sorry, no good pics from that)
– Midtown Comics so I could buy a copy of Fight Club 2! They had already sold out in Edmonton. I had to fly all the way to New York City to find one! ;p I’ve bought my first comic book. I’m officially a nerd, lol
– 4 or 5 thrift shops (not sure anymore, they all started to blend together after awhile). Surprised at the prices. Way higher than our thrift stores at home.
– The Strand Bookstore, at the corner of 12th St and Broadway. Very famous, and for good reason. One of the coolest book stores I’ve ever been in!
Mr. Krause looking at books on sale outside of the Strand.
– Greecologies. An authentic Greek yogurt place around the corner from us, on Broome St. The B&B owners recommended it. I had rose petal compote on mine! Soooo delicious. I wish I had one near my house.
Other random thoughts on New York:
1) Lots of cute guys. But most of them are walking around with their cute boyfriends, lol
2) There are a lot of white guys with Asian girlfriends. Not a bad thing, just an observation
3) Glad I bought comfortable walking sandals. Walked 34,000 steps today!
4) The building we’re staying in was built in 1875. AMAZING, right!??!?
View from our window:
5) Our inner New Yorker is coming out. We just cross the street whenever the fuck we want now. (Chad’s words, not mine, lol)
K, that’s all for now. Might go out, might soak my feet in water.
Talk soon,
Love, Chels
December 23, 2015
I Miss New York
So, I’ve been watching a lot of “How I Met Your Mother” and “The Mindy Project” re-runs on Netflix lately.
And they’re making me miss New York.
I went there for the first time this summer, partly to just an iconic part of the world, but also to meet my wonderful publishing team at Random House. I had been emailing and calling these people for months, and I thought it would be fantastic to meet everyone face to face.
Even though I was only there for 5 days (well, technically 3, when you factor in travel time), I completely fell in love with New York.
I feel like I GRIEVE for it.
(OK. I know that sounded melodramatic. But I don’t care. That’s how I feel).
Here’s an email I sent back home about my first day in NYC.
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June 6, 2015 – Day 1
Arrived in New York today after a long day of connecting flights and puking on airplanes. (Yup. Puke face has struck again. Twice. So fun). lol
(NOTE to my blog readers: I get horrible, awful, nasty motion sickness pretty often. I hate it. But, it makes for comedic moments like this. Anyway, carrying on.)
Staying at a B&B in SoHo (a district on the south side of Manhattan). The owners are very friendly – Canadians who have been living here for the past 15 years.
The space is very artistic! I love it.
Albert & Michelle (who own the B&B) rent out the 5, 7, and 8th floors at 153 Lafayette Street in SoHo. One of the floors is Michelle’s gallery. Not sure if she has paintings or photos, but it sounds cool.
They told us that their eccentric landlord doesn’t like the elevator to be used on evenings or weekends, so Chad and I had to haul our luggage up to the 5th floor. Thank God we only brought carry on bags!
(Pic below: the rickety old stair spiral stair case we climbed everyday. The squeaked and squawked with each step. Not surprising, since the building was built in 1895).
The B&B loft floor is made out of wood panels (not normal hard wood, almost plywood) and painted blue (something between navy and cerulean). It’s so uneven – if you put a marble on the floor, it would take off! Their décor sense is very eclectic and easy going. It reminds me of something you’d see in a hipster decorating blog, or IKEA catalogue. The roof is a modge podge of decorative tiles, painted white. Colorful painting and pictures on the wall, low, squashy, square couches with white furniture covers.
SOOO hipster. Love it!
Chad and I wandered around SoHo tonight, had pizza at Lombardi’s in Little Italy (Lombardi’s has been around since 1905, making coal fired oven pizzas – they led us through a maze of hall ways and paths through the kitchen to get to our seating area, lol), checked out street vendors in Chinatown, and stood on Canal and Bowery (just like the SONG, Hey! Ho! by the Lumineers).
There is SO much to see and do. I’d love to take it all in, but we’re really only here for 3 more full days. Gotta prioritize what we really want to see!
Going to a Yankees Game tomorrow. Should be fun!
Chelsey’s Top 10 Initial Impressions of New York:
1) Holy crap, fast drivers! The minute Chad and I got into the cab at the airport and the driver took off, I KNEW we weren’t in Kansas anymore. (Well, Canada. But you get my gist, lol)
2) Do as the New Yorkers do. No one pays any real attention to “WALK” or “DON’T WALK” traffic signs, they just step out into the street. The tourists stick out because they wait.
3) Apparently my heavy eyeliner and henna tattooed feet make me look Indian. (As an Indian street vendor pointed out, lol)
4) Less noisy than I anticipated. I don’t find it any noisier (or crowded, for that matter) than the Las Vegas strip. I imagine it will be busier, however, the closer we get to Times Square, Rockefeller Center, etc.
5) The city I currently live in is really, REALLY white. I don’t think I’ve seen this much color or heard this many languages since I lived in the south side of Calgary as a kid. I find the diversity exciting!
6) There are grates in the sidewalks everywhere you go. You can hear the subway cars rattle and hiss as they pass below your feet.
7) There are makeup stores open 24 hours/day. Because when I wake up at 3 AM, I think, ‘You know, I could really go for some black eyeliner about now.” lol
There are also Starbucks everywhere. Now that, on the other hand, I could easily have at 3 AM!
8) The old buildings here are PHENOMENAL. Seriously. I can’t get over just how beautiful and ornate the buildings are in SoHo (and surrounding areas). Most in the SoHo district date back to the 1800s.
9) New Yorkers are nicer than I thought they’d be! No one has yelled at us (yet, lol). In fact, the B&B owners have offered for us to use their cards to see “The Top of the Rock” and “MoMa” (i.e. Museum of Modern Art) for free!
10) If you don’t like pushy street vendors, don’t go to Chinatown. I didn’t mind it, but I can see how people getting in your face and saying, “You wan purse? You wan watch? Come, come, I show you best price,” can get annoying.
(Note: Little Italy isn’t far from Chinatown. Just look at the signs below!)
And there you have it! Our first day in New York.
Will write more soon,
Love y’all!
– Chels
November 17, 2015
The 5 Stages of Writing Despair
Writing can be an incredible joy.
It can also be soul sucking and awful.
I sometimes feel alone with these feelings. It turns out that my writer friends are also in the pits of writing despair, secretly (or openly) hating their work. I was mulling this in my head when I watched Pixar’s “Inside Out” with my kids. And it combined into this:
The 5 Stages of Writing Despair
(as expressed with the cast of Pixar’s “Inside Out”)
1) Disgust: Oh God. What am I writing? This is awful!
2) Anger: THIS IS AN ABSOLUTE PIECE OF CRAP!
3) Fear: What if people don’t like this? Is caffeine overdose a real thing? What if my mother reads that sex scene on page 42?
4) Sadness: What’s the point? I’m not a “real” writer. I should just give up. Who will want to read this garbage anyway?
5) Joy: Huh. I guess it’s not so bad. And there are a few really great scenes. I’m kind of a genius. Wish I could hug my ideas.
Which stage are you in?
Stay tuned, I have a “Writers Guide to Rejuvenation” post coming up. It’ll be a humorous look at how writers can overcome these stages and keep writing.
– Chelsey
July 25, 2015
All First Drafts are Shit – Part 2
In Part 1, I talk about how all (and I do mean ALL) writers MUST redraft their work. The changes might be big or small, but the final product is never exactly the same as the first draft.
I admit that I didn’t really want to redraft anything. I beat myself up a lot (unnecessarily) for not getting it perfect the first time. What a waste of my time!
In many ways, I’ve been too attached to my original ideas of what the story “should” be, rather than being flexible and allowing the story to change. I needed to push myself to write better, and let the story morph as it may.
It was a great lesson to learn.
But it also got me thinking: Are there any well known stories (movies, books,whatever) out there that bear little resemblance to the original idea?
Here are a few examples that support the idea that all first drafts are shit, and that the BEST ideas often come later.
Gone With The Wind
“Gone With the Wind” is a favorite of mine. It has the best elements of an epic love story. History, unrequited love, war, controversial topics, strong characters… you don’t get much better than that!
(Side note: I’d LOVE to write a character like Rhett Butler someday. He is charming in the movie, but just wait till you read the book!).
Even if you don’t like Scarlett O’Hara, she’s hard to forget. I happen to love her. She’s arrogant and spoiled, but in a charismatic way. I can’t help but like her!
But here’s the best part: Margaret Mitchell originally named her Pansy, and changed the heroine’s name to Scarlett just before the novel went for print. 1, 2
Really? PANSY???? Can you picture her having ANY other name than Scarlett? I certainly can’t.
Thank GOD Margaret Mitchell re-drafted. I couldn’t have taken “Pansy O’Hara” seriously.
West Side Story
You know “West Side Story,” the 1950s retelling of Romeo and Juliet? The one about rival white and Puerto Rican gangs wreaking havoc in Manhattan’s upper west side?
Yeah. It was originally about Irish Catholic and Jewish families duking it out in the lower east side. 3
Can you imagine it??!?!? West Side Story was originally “East Side Story” with a heavy dose of anti-semitism.
By the way, if you haven’t see West Side story yet, please stop reading this immediately, and go find a copy. Even if you don’t like parts of it, (though I love this movie, I tend to get bored toward the end), it’s so worth it to see men acting like macho gang members, while leaping and doing pirouettes.
(Side note: I’m super pissed that Elvis Presley wasn’t cast as Tony. He would’ve been AMAZING!!!! Elvis was originally asked to play the role, but he declined because his business manager or whatever advised him not to be part of some two bit, off beat musical. I mean, seriously. Can’t you picture Elvis here!?!?)
Sigh… this is my favorite song from West Side Story. I’ll randomly sing it while I’m scrubbing the tub (good acoustics), or washing the dishes (’cause I’m bored).
Anyway. Moving on.
I’m sure there are plenty of other examples, but those happen to be my favorite. That, and I’m operating off of about 5 hrs of sleep (cough – writing deadlines – cough), and I don’t have the energy to look up any more.
What are your favorite movies? Books? Plays? Can you imagine them being any other way?
– Chelsey
References:
1. Shrewd, Selfish Scarlett: A Complicated Heroine, http://www.npr.org/2008/01/28/1848270...
2. Scarlett O’Hara, https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Scarlet...
3. West Side Story, https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/West_Si...
April 19, 2015
All First Drafts are Shit – Part 1
OK.
How could I have possibly forgotten this crucial, important, so basic that every writer knows it, concept?
I’ve heard variations of this before.
That there is not great writing, only great rewriting (Justice Brandeis).
The purpose of the first draft is not to get it right, but to get it written (John Dufresne).
I don’t think anyone puts it quite as well as Hemingway, but you get the idea.
(Side note: Isn’t Hemingway wonderful? I so love it when highly intelligent people swear. It’s oddly exhilarating. Anyway, moving on).
There are countless writing books and blog posts and famous writer quotes that knock us over the head with this sample principle.
And yet… and YET, I still frigging forgot this.
I’m writing my second book. I finished the first draft in January, with the intention of having a complete manuscript ready by summer.
I know that all first drafts are shit. I know every writer goes back and polishes their work. Well, I knew it on a logical level, anyway. But I think I’m really starting to KNOW it on a deeper level.
There are some days (okay, weeks even) where I’m lazy with my writing routine. Where I don’t even want to think about how much work I have ahead of me.
I have to cut out entire chapters (yes, chapters!) and characters (even crucial ones!) and plot points because they just don’t jive with the story.
I’m looking for plot holes and weak points in my manuscript. I’m looking for ways to make strong characters, with believable backstories, motivations, feelings, aspirations, etc. I’m eliminating useless dialogue.
And even though I’m no where close to being done, and even though sometimes I want to bash my head against the keyboard or am tempted to just delete the whole frigging thing (which I wont), and even though so I’ve only changed little bits so far, I know my book is better for it.
Now that I’ve had this “epiphany” or whatever, I’ve had two recurring thoughts:
1) That the best results come from struggle.
2) That I’m not alone. That other writers must have had horrible first drafts, and lived to tell about it. (I’ll address this in part 2).
Consider thought #1, for a moment. Imagine someone working out at the gym. They do the same old routine every time they exercise. They never push themselves to do better. It’s easy.
They never try to run that extra lap, or lift a heavier weight, or whatever.
There’s no struggle, no pain, no sweat. And because of that, they’ll never see just how far they can go.
I believe that writing is the same.
If there is no struggle, there is no improvement.
It’s only through conflict that we grow.
Anyway. I am determined to persevere. Positive thoughts, and all that.
I will get rid of the garbage, and keep the gold.
Once again, Hemingway puts it the best.
(Side note: he really seems to like the word shit, doesn’t he? That must be why I like him).
Oh, I can’t resist. Here’s another:
Ahem. Anyway….
Stay tune for Part 2.
Is there a project you almost gave up on? What made it turn around?
Do you think there is a time when you should walk away from something you’ve worked on?
– Chelsey