SO 'WOULD YOU LIKE to be a writer? - Charles Bukowski
if you do not explode all inside in spite of everything, do not.
unless you come straight from the heart and mind and mouth and guts, do not.
if you just stand sitting for hours staring at computer screens or bent over the typewriter searching for words, do not.
if you do it for money or fame, do not.
if you do it because women want in bed, do not.
if you sit there writing and rewriting, do not.
if it is already hard at the thought of it, do not.
if you're trying to write like somebody else, forget it.
if you wait until you come out as a roar, then wait patiently.
if you do not ever released as a roar, do something else.
if you read it first to your wife or your girlfriend or your boyfriend or your parents or someone, you're not ready.
not be like so many writers, do not be like all those thousands of people who call themselves writers, do not be dull and boring and pretentious, do not get consumed by self-complacency.
the libraries of the world have yawned herself to sleep for guys like you.
not join them.
not.
unless you come out from the soul like a rocket, unless the stand still does not take you to madness or suicide or murder, do not.
unless the sun inside you is burning your gut, do not.
when it is really time and if you are predestined, by itself and will continue until you die or you will die.
there is no other way.
and there never was.
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I - ON THE ART OF WRITING
* when you describe a place, when you write a dialogue, you must be there, you have to feel there;
* write well is a matter of commitment, perseverance , willing to learn, experience, in short, we must do as the craftsman if you want to learn the craft of writing;
* It is important that the theme you want to tell us care about, write
* e. .. rewrite;
* be a craftsman of writing: patience, dedication, care,
* if you want to be good storytellers, it is very important to develop the capacity Observation of the people we meet or with whom we deal, knowing capture their traits;
* must never forget, as you write, to ask: do you see? What do you hear? There are scents, touch or taste?
* there can never be forgotten the existence of a particular filter, where our history has to pass through. This filter is the cultural background of the reader;
* must learn to enjoy the right time to see, watch, observe and then try to understand. This should give time to our readers;
* and we must develop the ability to look at things from unusual perspectives and such that we can understand what a better place or a character they represent and, by writers, transfer this attitude on the page;
* general advice: when you get stuck in our writing and we do not know how to proceed, a good way to unlock is to find the "easiest way";
* not succumb to the temptation of the autobiography: it is better to try to tell their stories, rather than its own history;
* The items for the writer's word choice is critical, and is particularly effective when we want to give meaning to the phrase without becoming didactic;
* the words we choose to be a dialogue appropriate to the character that reflect its pronunciation and cultural background, his mood and climate of the context in which it takes place;
* with words but you can also "play" using them, for example, to create contrasts, parodies, etc.. *
short, choose the right words is, for the writer, how to choose the right wood for the carpenter.
boredom
* The danger to avoid the danger boredom, the best thing to do is to work in a conscious aesthetic choices (ie on your style): for example by changing the point of view, very different strategy
* useful, is to reduce the adjectives and adverbs trying to show you what to say (do not tell, show);
* is good fight laziness always striving to find the right word;
* against boredom are very useful advice for Calvin to the "lightness" and " quickly "to find the first, you will need to work hard for subtraction, for the second priority will be well coordinated phrases rather than subordinate;
* The five friends of boredom:
1) predictability
2) the lack of direction ( a sense)
3) repetitive
4) the lack of significant events (nothing happens)
5) an overly didactic style (say anything)
* The seven enemies of boredom
1) multiple storylines that weave or even intersect, one of which will be the largest and the direction (sense) the history
2) changes in tone
3) the multiplicity of characters
4) a significant theme
5) the originality of the plot
6) the balance of shares reserved for those for the dialogues and descriptions
7) the presence of a guiding
* In addition to boring the reader, c 'The danger is that writing, at times, can become boring. This happens especially when it is too reflected on a passage of history that is now so well known that writing becomes only report what you already have a clear idea. In short, it's like going on a trip already knowing exactly what you will, the places you see, and also the tastes of food you eat. In practice, there is no taste. Better to start writing as soon as you have an idea consistent but not too defined.
It 'a lot' of trinkets boring to read, but sometimes we need to show that We pledge: D
Lucre
Monday, February 2, 2009
Amortizations; 360; 365/360
Caravaggio
Dear friends, I will try to describe in a nutshell beautiful trip to Milan, Rosalia, Floriana, John, Stephen and Christian to visit the exhibition of Michelangelo Merisi at the Pinacoteca di Brera. Blazing a good trip under snow, during which, Floriana overturned several times after being in the back seat due to some unexpected corners of Christian puntellatasi properly, has smoothed the skin, lacquered nails, coiffed hair and makeup eyes for most of the trip. Later with the help of Stephen Christian thought of stabbing or stun him with a knotty stick, discarded the idea in order to avoid punishment of the law, the pretty girl he proposed a game to shut him up but to no avail, that he spoke with the stomach and a belly like a ventriloquist without moving his mouth. Finally, I arrive Famagusta in the area at the intersection of Via Pietro and Via della Chiesa Boifava red, five, after no little effort and waste of money and managed to get sick from the evil machine spits out tickets, an unspecified number of runs. Bigatto arrival of the underground, took place in the belly of rattling ... the journey into the caterpillar and Terrigno was short and funny. Lanza descended to the station, the patrol was launched to secure the art gallery where the court of honor were received by Emperor Napoleon the most part, then to the grand staircase, smiling greeted them Beccaria, seated and surrounded by his books . So began the visit. Pinacoteca Mantegna, Bellini always wonderful to be in Mentessi Morandi, splendid oxen Giovanni Fattori, from Volpedo Pelizza, Silvestro Lega, with its delicate Hayez meant "Kiss" a moment of love eternal, immortal, Garofalo, Reni, Tit. I can not stop. Then, the butt of capon, the core, the reason that prompted the trip. Caravaggio. Sublime, beautiful, explosive, daring, sweet, wicked, magic, art to rip the flesh from the bones. Four paintings, two dinners in Emaus, including one owned by the Art Gallery of Milan, then in essence three pictures, an early work "The Concert" and "Boy with a Basket of Fruit" in end "Dinner at Emmaus" came from the National Gallery in London. A quarter of an hour to see those works, then turnover, "under the other" in the words of Paris fluffy cut when the heads of aristocrats. Cold, hungry, and the snow took shelter at the inn of our "Three foo", where a servant was sent a series of fairy C3, the Gem, but not the Torlonia, nor Donati, Gemma Edwards from Salerno, on the other nice and gentle manner in the making, with an attractive and Cristiano immediately entered into symbiosis with it, until the confidence that ended with a farewell gift and final close in heart. Rain and wind howling of wolves in the distance, have meant the quintet, usually formed by a duo or a trio, have split, the first to Ferrara, the other three to go shopping and visit the downtown. After undergoing a search to South America, Floriana Stephen and Chris have been in the cathedral, the facade of white marble and time which, after careful restoration. Within the three sought the cloud, the typical elevator in which the Cardinal can reach the shrine of the Holy Nail, is best known relic from those related to the worship of this relic. For its peculiar appearance, as well as its slow movement, very similar to incense that rises slowly in the air, it was renamed "cloud" or, more frequently, "Nivola", a term of popular origin, derived from the dialect and now established by custom. Leaving the three bought a candle protector (you never know). Then they crossed the Galleria Vittorio Emanuele II, with crushed chestnuts of the bull (you never know) then again the square of the scale, then in Turin Street Floriana met Eleanor friend and colleague to conclude: the metro back to the lair of the car, started to Ferrara. Throughout the journey home, snow, rain, wind, storm and Christian is not never said nothing. As a magician's confetti and confetti out of the mouth, that came out of words, words, and even words. The scoundrel has said everything from Dante to pen, from Cecco Angioglieri Guido Cavalcanti, from Moravia to Pasolini, everything and more. But every torment to an end and that hectic-crazy-language-phonetic-lip, in order, after first gently deposited on a self Stefano Oroboni, then Floriana front of his home, he returned to the fold. You would think in silence? What do you mean he was still talking and alone, while autoaccompagnava home.
I hope I was descriptive enough. Your servant forever. The omniscient author
Dear friends, I will try to describe in a nutshell beautiful trip to Milan, Rosalia, Floriana, John, Stephen and Christian to visit the exhibition of Michelangelo Merisi at the Pinacoteca di Brera. Blazing a good trip under snow, during which, Floriana overturned several times after being in the back seat due to some unexpected corners of Christian puntellatasi properly, has smoothed the skin, lacquered nails, coiffed hair and makeup eyes for most of the trip. Later with the help of Stephen Christian thought of stabbing or stun him with a knotty stick, discarded the idea in order to avoid punishment of the law, the pretty girl he proposed a game to shut him up but to no avail, that he spoke with the stomach and a belly like a ventriloquist without moving his mouth. Finally, I arrive Famagusta in the area at the intersection of Via Pietro and Via della Chiesa Boifava red, five, after no little effort and waste of money and managed to get sick from the evil machine spits out tickets, an unspecified number of runs. Bigatto arrival of the underground, took place in the belly of rattling ... the journey into the caterpillar and Terrigno was short and funny. Lanza descended to the station, the patrol was launched to secure the art gallery where the court of honor were received by Emperor Napoleon the most part, then to the grand staircase, smiling greeted them Beccaria, seated and surrounded by his books . So began the visit. Pinacoteca Mantegna, Bellini always wonderful to be in Mentessi Morandi, splendid oxen Giovanni Fattori, from Volpedo Pelizza, Silvestro Lega, with its delicate Hayez meant "Kiss" a moment of love eternal, immortal, Garofalo, Reni, Tit. I can not stop. Then, the butt of capon, the core, the reason that prompted the trip. Caravaggio. Sublime, beautiful, explosive, daring, sweet, wicked, magic, art to rip the flesh from the bones. Four paintings, two dinners in Emaus, including one owned by the Art Gallery of Milan, then in essence three pictures, an early work "The Concert" and "Boy with a Basket of Fruit" in end "Dinner at Emmaus" came from the National Gallery in London. A quarter of an hour to see those works, then turnover, "under the other" in the words of Paris fluffy cut when the heads of aristocrats. Cold, hungry, and the snow took shelter at the inn of our "Three foo", where a servant was sent a series of fairy C3, the Gem, but not the Torlonia, nor Donati, Gemma Edwards from Salerno, on the other nice and gentle manner in the making, with an attractive and Cristiano immediately entered into symbiosis with it, until the confidence that ended with a farewell gift and final close in heart. Rain and wind howling of wolves in the distance, have meant the quintet, usually formed by a duo or a trio, have split, the first to Ferrara, the other three to go shopping and visit the downtown. After undergoing a search to South America, Floriana Stephen and Chris have been in the cathedral, the facade of white marble and time which, after careful restoration. Within the three sought the cloud, the typical elevator in which the Cardinal can reach the shrine of the Holy Nail, is best known relic from those related to the worship of this relic. For its peculiar appearance, as well as its slow movement, very similar to incense that rises slowly in the air, it was renamed "cloud" or, more frequently, "Nivola", a term of popular origin, derived from the dialect and now established by custom. Leaving the three bought a candle protector (you never know). Then they crossed the Galleria Vittorio Emanuele II, with crushed chestnuts of the bull (you never know) then again the square of the scale, then in Turin Street Floriana met Eleanor friend and colleague to conclude: the metro back to the lair of the car, started to Ferrara. Throughout the journey home, snow, rain, wind, storm and Christian is not never said nothing. As a magician's confetti and confetti out of the mouth, that came out of words, words, and even words. The scoundrel has said everything from Dante to pen, from Cecco Angioglieri Guido Cavalcanti, from Moravia to Pasolini, everything and more. But every torment to an end and that hectic-crazy-language-phonetic-lip, in order, after first gently deposited on a self Stefano Oroboni, then Floriana front of his home, he returned to the fold. You would think in silence? What do you mean he was still talking and alone, while autoaccompagnava home.
I hope I was descriptive enough. Your servant forever. The omniscient author
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