In last month’s post I bitched and moaned about all the things that suck about writing. We all complain about our work, but not often do we step back and assess the things we love about what we do. Most novelists will admit establishing a consistent and well-paying career writing books is a fool’s errand, yet the dream is stubbornly chased by so many.
Because, money aside, writing is the best job in the world. Here are the top things I love about it:
- That moment of acceptance, when someone in the industry says “yes, we want your story.” There’s no other feeling like it.
- Being able to work from anywhere, at any time. I just need my laptop and imagination.
- Getting to be the god of the worlds I create, deciding who lives and who dies, and maybe even changing my mind a few times in the process.
- Unlike many jobs where self-improvement plateaus, with writing, I’m continuously learning, getting better. The more I write, the more things flow, and the more I understand about the storytelling process.
- Most jobs you eventually reach a ceiling. Despite all the rejection writers face, there’s always the very real possibility the best is yet to come. That means there’s always something to look forward to.
- Looking at a royalty statement and realizing I actually got paid from just making stuff up.
- Embedding in a writing community, attending and speaking at conferences, meeting other authors and learning from them. Best of all, making friends with people who share many of my same struggles and successes.
- Seeing my book in a bookstore.
- Seeing my book in an airport bookstore!
- Not knowing where my story is going to go, and then…BAM.
- Being told by a reader that they lost sleep reading my book (or they lost sleep because my book freaked them out).
11. That moment a stranger came up and told me I’m their favorite author. I mean,wow.
What’s Entertaining Me
Book: I’m in the middle of reading a handful of upcoming books, so I’m not currently reading anything on the shelves. However, I’m always looking for a good recommendation…if you have a recent read that you just loved, let me know!
Movie: Borg vs McEnroe (2017) I grew up playing tennis in Southern California in the 80’s, and in the early part of the decade the tennis world revolved around Björn Borg. This movie reenacts (wonderfully) the 1980 Wimbledon, with Borg chasing his record-breaking fifth consecutive win. The obstacle in his path was the foul-mouthed upstart John McEnroe, who was just starting to explode onto the tennis scene. If you’re a fan of tennis–or just great sports rivalries–this is one to watch.
Comedy Special: John Mulaney’s Kid Gorgeous (2018, Netflix). Yes, I love stand-up, as I mentioned in the last newsletter. And I’ve been waiting for John Mulaney’s new hour, which just came out. Kid Gorgeous is the height of observational comedy from one of the most unique comedic voices touring today. With a powerful command of language, gesture, and irony, Mulaney is brilliantly ordinary, and harvests treasures in the most obvious of subjects, such as family drama and the struggles of getting older. These subjects are nothing new in the world of comedy, but Mulaney’s takes are.
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Embarrassing Thing I Did
I’ve been seeing some high-school friends posting their old theatrical head shots on Facebook lately, to everyone’s great amusement. I grew up in L.A., so it wasn’t totally uncommon for some of us to think, hell, yeah, I could be an actor. It was 1989, I was 19 and back home in California after my first year away at college. I was looking for ways to make money in the summer, and a friend suggested I get head shots and try to get work as an extra in a movie. I remember going to Sunset Boulevard to meet with a prospective agent, a slimy, withering creature living in a cluttered, smoke-filled office. With a drooping eye and cigarette in his mouth, he suggested in addition to the head shots I get some full body shots whilst wearing a Speedo and having water cascading over me.
Um, thanks, no.
I did get the head shots done. And yes, I did get a part as an extra in a movie. I was a “party background dancer” in a low-budget horror movie. I don’t think the movie ever came out. I’m certain I was never paid.
Now, behold those glorious head shots!
Highlight From My Cat/Children (Note: they are separate entities)
This is, sadly, very typical of a text conversation with my kids.