Fear sells.
Fear speaks volumes being a universal language. Good idea, said Zeynep, Work fear and sex into this. Readers need to keep turning pages. This work is not linear. It doesn’t flow from A 2 Z. It presents a form with a minimum of punctuation.
Punctuation is a nail.
Is it an error or a mistake (part of a statement that is not correct) that’s a question for a linguist. I love Linguini, said Devina. What else? Split the infinitive hairs. Infinity. Infinite. Finite. Dynamite. Kids know infinity, adults are scared of it, said Death. It’s long, cold and black. Nothing ever happens again.
Well, it’s ok to be horrible, said Z. Some writers give up because they want it to be perfect. You need to be passionate and persistent about your art without become obsessive-compulsive about it.
A writer has grit and stamina.
Do it because you love it. Make a mess. Clean it up and make another mess.
A work of art is never finished. It is abandoned, said Duchamp Ulysses Take Nothing For Granted.
Kill your father. Marry your mother. Push a stone up a hill. It rolls down. Push it up again.
We are all orphans sooner or later, said Rita, Speaking from my hard lived experience. Experience is my teacher.
Editing is a form of censorship, said Leo Told Story, waving a pile of rejection letters from lame mainstream upstream.
Anton Chekhov said, “When a human is born they face three paths. If you go to the left the wolves eat you. If you go to the right you eat the wolves. If you go straight you eat yourself.”
Phonsavan, Laos