Wrote a few words for the novel this weekend but nothing of significance. ,
I’m a little burnt out after my mammoth push of the past few weeks so took the weekend to relax, drink and outline another children’s book (my first children’s book is currently being illustrated by a very talented friend of mine and hopefully we’ll get it published and makes squillions of pounds writing and drawing funny stories about witches and pirates and cowboys).
This new children’s book is about the pirate olympics so I had the joy of walking through one of Istanbul’s many gorgeous parks trying to think up silly pirate games. So far my favourites are Skull and Lacrosse Bones and ARRRRRR-chery. Fiona continues to have the rare joy of watching me try to be clever which usually involves pacing back and forth making lots and lots of puns and rhymes and alliterations until I settle on one. I have filled my first kid’s book with all manner of wordplay and on the page it hopefully comes across as fun and delightfulness but the writing of it is a constant waking nightmare of words that don’t rhyme and puns that refuse to be made.
I also took some time to make some notes concerning the book I will be writing upon the completion of my current project, which was a comedy on Friday and a taut drama about brothers on the opposite sides of a revolution by Sunday night. In a week it’ll be a musical.
I also managed to finish two short books which I can’t recommend highly enough.
1. A Short Stay in Hell by Steven L. Peck.
A short book (109 pages) that took me a long time to read simply because of the scale of the concepts within. I won’t give too much away but in the story a man is sent to Hell and his Hell, which he shares with a group of other people, is a vast library containing every book that could conceivably be written. His task is to find the book of his life story. A book that contains no spelling or grammar errors. The thing that made this book for me was the scope of it. The vastness of the library and the amount of time he must spend there to find his book is incalculable. At stage a character says, ‘To find our book could take ten years, maybe twenty.’
During the prologue the narrator explains that he is entering his 16 billionth year of searching.
I urge you to read this book and just ignore when the vastness and the scope give you nosebleeds.
2. Do The Work by Steven Pressfield.
A book to help you defeat the resistance that plagues you when you set out on a mission to create something new or improve yourself. The book is written through the lens of writing a book but, according to the author, can be applied to any endeavor whether you are starting a book, creating a business, trying to lose weight or nursing a broken heart.
A super quick read that will help you slay that great dragon called Resistance.