Because this wanted out
Feb. 16th, 2005 01:17 pmI write because my head, like the Tardis, is much bigger inside than out.
It contains multitudes. It spans civilized nations and uncharted regions, ancient realms and vibrant young spacefaring cultures. Heroes live in it, and so do rogues, and sometimes as the same being. Elves, dragons, and aliens all vie for my attention. There are mysterious happenings. There is treachery. There is romance. My heroines wield blaster and bow, sword and gun, flute and mandolin and guitar with equal proficiency. They will go toe-to-toe with my heroes when it comes to saving the universe.
I write because I love words. Words like 'luminous' and 'lambent' and 'obstreperous' fill my thoughts with rhythm. I write because I love creating the structure of paragraphs and chapters and plots.
I look at my friends who are writing, and see them exultant. I think to myself, "Why aren't I doing that?" And I write, and it is good, because I have always wanted to write. Now that I am, I feel off kilter when I am not.
As a child, I wrote to escape the world. As an adult, I write to find the best of what's beyond the world and bring it back to share, like cookies. There is too much angst in the world, and if I can't fix it for real people, the least I can do is fix it for my characters. Maybe, at the same time, I will give someone else an idea about how to fix their angst.
I write because there aren't enough women in fantasy and science fiction yet, and because I like magic, music, and ships that go fast through oceans of stars.
I write because I am shy, and words are my refuge and strength.
I look at other books and get annoyed by abuse of the language, or things of which I do not approve happening to characters who seize my fancy. I write because part of me challenges in vexation, "Can you do better?" I look at other books and love them, for Harimad-sol and Dun Lady's Jess and courage imbuing the very air. And I write because part of me challenges in admiration, "Can you do better?"
My head is stuffed to overflowing with stories, and if I don't write and let them out, my characters will never give me a moment's peace. Also, my brain might explode, and that would ruin the inside of my hat.
I write because I can, and I write because I must.
All of these things, and more, are why I write.
It contains multitudes. It spans civilized nations and uncharted regions, ancient realms and vibrant young spacefaring cultures. Heroes live in it, and so do rogues, and sometimes as the same being. Elves, dragons, and aliens all vie for my attention. There are mysterious happenings. There is treachery. There is romance. My heroines wield blaster and bow, sword and gun, flute and mandolin and guitar with equal proficiency. They will go toe-to-toe with my heroes when it comes to saving the universe.
I write because I love words. Words like 'luminous' and 'lambent' and 'obstreperous' fill my thoughts with rhythm. I write because I love creating the structure of paragraphs and chapters and plots.
I look at my friends who are writing, and see them exultant. I think to myself, "Why aren't I doing that?" And I write, and it is good, because I have always wanted to write. Now that I am, I feel off kilter when I am not.
As a child, I wrote to escape the world. As an adult, I write to find the best of what's beyond the world and bring it back to share, like cookies. There is too much angst in the world, and if I can't fix it for real people, the least I can do is fix it for my characters. Maybe, at the same time, I will give someone else an idea about how to fix their angst.
I write because there aren't enough women in fantasy and science fiction yet, and because I like magic, music, and ships that go fast through oceans of stars.
I write because I am shy, and words are my refuge and strength.
I look at other books and get annoyed by abuse of the language, or things of which I do not approve happening to characters who seize my fancy. I write because part of me challenges in vexation, "Can you do better?" I look at other books and love them, for Harimad-sol and Dun Lady's Jess and courage imbuing the very air. And I write because part of me challenges in admiration, "Can you do better?"
My head is stuffed to overflowing with stories, and if I don't write and let them out, my characters will never give me a moment's peace. Also, my brain might explode, and that would ruin the inside of my hat.
I write because I can, and I write because I must.
All of these things, and more, are why I write.
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Date: 2005-02-16 10:02 pm (UTC)You phrase it better than I do. I write... because I have stories to tell, and at least in part because I figured that the part of me that occasionally tosses books across the floor while growling "*I* could write better than that" finally ought to put up or shut up. And because
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Date: 2005-02-17 03:15 am (UTC)That's exactly what I said, only a lot more succinct. ;) But then, I have several RP logs' worth of proof that you're way less verbose than I am!
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Date: 2005-02-17 12:34 am (UTC)thanks for writing this. :]
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Date: 2005-02-17 02:21 am (UTC)-=Jeff=-
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Date: 2005-02-17 03:37 am (UTC)"I've always loved words. If you add a letter, you get worlds, and I think that's cool."
And dude, Harimad-sol. *love*
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Date: 2005-02-17 03:40 am (UTC)Also, Corlath. Mmmmmmmmm, Corlath. A fine, shining example of a truly swoonable fantasy novel hero!
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Date: 2005-02-17 03:43 am (UTC)Corlath is SO swoonable, yes.
But my favorite character (whose name ironically escapes me, damn it) is the older guy who took her away and taught her to ride.
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Date: 2005-02-17 04:24 am (UTC)*goes and looks*
Mathin!
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Date: 2005-02-17 04:43 am (UTC)I was thinking "Maturin? No, that's 'Master and Commander'. Matrim? No, that's 'The Wheel of Time'. Matthias? Nope, 'Redwall'."
You know you read too much when...
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Date: 2005-02-18 04:30 am (UTC)However, mmm, Maturin! Though I have to admit I'm more of an Aubrey girl, myself. ;)
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Date: 2005-02-17 06:09 am (UTC)There was a book I desperately wanted to read, and nobody was ever going to write it but me.
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Date: 2005-02-17 06:14 am (UTC)Testify, sister! I have a whole lot of stories exactly like that crammed through my cranium. :)
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Date: 2005-02-18 01:14 am (UTC)As a child, I wrote to escape the world....
I look at other books and get annoyed...
My head is stuffed to overflowing with stories, and if I don't write and let them out, my characters will never give me a moment's peace...
Agree with you on these counts, particularly the last (manic laughter ensues)
Although there are some reasons I didn't think of, like the fact that there aren't many women in SF&F... I've never considered that before, probably because I mostly read Lackey, Wurts, McCaffrey, just to name a few... *thoughtful*
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Date: 2005-02-18 02:50 am (UTC)But I've been seeing more women come out lately in SF, of which I approve. I want to be one of them. :) I want to be Julie Czerneda when I grow up. Or Doranna Durgin, or Sharon Shinn, or maybe Liz Williams, who writes quite the nice SF novel.
Though at the same time... I was also kind of talking about books where the women are the protagonists. This is probably why I tend to favor women on my shelves; women tend to write stories about women. I certainly will take a well-written story with an engaging male protagonist any day of the week, don't get me wrong--Jim Butcher's Dresden Files being a fine, FINE example of this. :D
But still, I tend to want to read me a story about a woman. To get those, I tend to need to read stories written by women.
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