Sarah Phillips Pellet

Box

Sarah Phillips Pellet — Fri, 11 Nov 2011 16:11:13 +0000

In my box, I am.
Closed in by four walls
You’ve built for me.
Fashioned from anger, cushioned by fear.

My walls, my box.
Decorated by your conditions.
Borders of conformity I dare not cross –
For shame of trying electrocutes me.

This box, your box.
Why did you build it?
To covet love cheated from childhood,
Or to subject subordination?

Your walls, your box.
Battered my yearning spirit.
Feelings of disgrace I cannot endure –
For desire of mattering awakens me.

In your box, I was.
Chained by anxiety
To the walls of your love.
Liberated from austerity, empowered by resolve.

Filed under: Poetry

Exercise for Today: Plotting the Wizard of Oz

Sarah Phillips Pellet — Tue, 25 Oct 2011 15:35:35 +0000

I’ve been getting ready for the NaNoWriMo challenge next month – 50,000 words in 30 days. To prep, I’ve been organizing my would-be novel. And while my idea seemed so plump and full of words in my head … on paper it looks like a shriveled up raisin and maybe more like, I dunno, 50 words?

Panic is no longer taunting me from afar. It has moved in. Suddenly, those 50,000 words have gone from simply imposing to downright impossible. My plotting efforts feel like a lump of wet clay on the pottery wheel that keeps spinning round and round, refusing to take shape.

So I decided to take a break from plotting my story and for my little mental holiday, I’m hanging out in the land of Oz. My hope is that by identifying the plot structure of an existing story – the inciting incident, foreshadowing, turning points, dramatic action, crisis points, climax,and whatnot – it will help me to establish the same in my own.

The great thing about using a story like The Wizard of Oz as a plotting exercise is that it not only provides an easily identifiable plot skeleton, it does so while delivering a wonderful set of characters, strong settings, difficult hurdles, and meaningful messages. By picking this story apart, I have begun to see just how important each element is to the whole.

Characters

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You’ve got your innocent, sympathetic main character, dreaming her big dream, finding herself in it and deciding it’s not for her. The wicked antagonist who wants her cool new shoes and will kill for them. The elusive bubble mentor, giving just enough advice to set the protagonist off on her quest, but not enough answers to satisfy that burning need to know how to get back to where she started. You’ve got your flawed supporting characters, each on their own quest, mirroring the universal quests for thought, compassion, and a little bit of courage in life. And let’s not forget the all-seeing, all-powerful false prophet. Each of the characters in the story have clearly defined roles. Even the little dog, too.

Settings

Who wouldn’t want out of that old world, dipped in sepia tones, dust, and austerity? When the protagonist steps through the door into the new world, it is so flush and lush with color and weird people with bad hair, that you can’t help but want to explore it with her. Then she enters into the forbidden places where nature acts unnatural and monkeys aren’t cute anymore. And how about that cold castle of fear imprisoning all hope and goodness? It still sends chills up my spine. I get clammy just thinking about it. To me, the settings in The Wizard of Oz are as strong and individual as the characters.

Hurdles

Who can forget the obstacles the protagonist has to overcome? Out-running a twister, desperately trying to get to the people she loves and having to settle for riding out the storm by herself, terrified, in her bedroom. Then she finds herself over that rainbow she was wishing for earlier, only now, she’s lost in this new and twisted place, trying to find the exit sign. She meets up with characters she’s not sure are friend or foe, makes a leap of faith, and helps them out of their predicaments. She sees her goal in the distance, but gets so tired, she just has to stop moving. Then she finally reaches her goal, only to find that she needs one more crucial piece to complete her journey and it’s smack in the middle of the antagonist’s lair and the only way to get it, is to defeat the green chick who wants her shoes.

Messages

The Wizard of Oz delivers many pearls of wisdom along the way. The messages I see are: Be grateful for what you have. Be careful what you wish for. Live by the Golden Rule. And believe in yourself.

Believe in yourself. How fitting.

Any others out there with some mental tricks to help them through NaNoWriMo?

Filed under: Writing Journey

Sarah Phillips Pellet — Mon, 17 Oct 2011 21:49:49 +0000

Filed under: Writing Journey

Taking the NaNoWriMo Plunge

Sarah Phillips Pellet — Wed, 12 Oct 2011 14:00:50 +0000

Over the past several years, I’ve been reading about NaNoWriMo – National Novel Writing Month – which takes place in November. The idea is you have 30 days to write 50,000 words. This is my first time attempting this feat.

I’ve been reading various blogs from NaNoWriMo veterans, Chuck Wendig’s run-down of 25 Things You Should Know About NaNoWriMo (warning, the language is a bit saucy) is as good a place as any to put the task into sharp focus. The Plot Whisperer Martha Alderson‘s YouTube series on plotting has also been helpful. She does a great job of breaking plot elements down and is so cheerful in her delivery that it’s hard not to want to take the NaNoWriMo plunge.

But I have to say, I’m a little nervous about ignoring my family, dogs, and house in my pursuit of churning out 1,666 words a day. I’m hopeful the past year’s worth of cooking lessons I’ve given my oldest child will pay off. He and his brother might be eating nothing but pasta and grilled cheese for their dinners, but I’m confident he’ll vary the menu with some buttered toast every now and again. Heck, he might even remember how to fry an egg. I can hope. Perhaps I should stock up on PopTarts just in case. And I’m sure after I withhold Minecraft privileges from my younger son in exchange for tidying up, he’ll comply. Hey, I’ve got to write, right? Strong-arm tactics are necessary.

So for the month of October, my plan is to outline my story. I’ve got my setting sorted out, my main character is formed, the supporting characters are mostly formed, the antagonist is looming large, and I’ve worked out the plotlines in my head. I’ve got my playlist loaded and running. My book bible is ready, all shiny and new, with fancy binder tabs that I had to hide from my kids when we were organizing their back-to-school stuff. I think I am ready to start outlining this puppy.

I can do this. I’m pretty sure. Well, I’m gonna try.

Any others out there taking the NaNoWriMo plunge for the first time? What are you doing to prepare?

Filed under: Writing Journey Tagged: NaNoWriMo

Keeping it Real – Settings

Sarah Phillips Pellet — Wed, 05 Oct 2011 16:54:42 +0000

Cape Porpoise by Sarah Phillips Pellet

I had the occasion to visit my family in Maine over the summer and took this picture. While I love the dramatic clouds and the sun hitting the houses to the left, I admit I was somewhat disappointed I couldn’t take the shot at high tide. At high tide, the docks and boats are floating and everything looks picturesque. Like a postcard. Perfect. It’s the way the most people want to see it. In fact, while I was taking this picture a tourist was standing nearby with her camera, she shrugged and yelled over to where I stood, “Shame it’s low tide.” I get it. Low tide is just, well, low tide. It smells dank and musty (or worse), flies and mosquitoes buzz about the sea grass, little dead crabs and other ocean cast-offs cling to the glistening muck, and as you can see, pleasure boats tilt to their sides, waiting for high tide to come so they can go out to play in the sea.

But then I thought about what’s really going on in this picture and decided that I love it, low tide and all. In fact, I think I like it better than the high tide pictures I’ve taken over the years. Why? Because it tells the real story of the place.

Sometimes you need the tide to go out in order to reveal things – like peeling back a layer of a facade. This can be figuratively or literally, as in the case of this picture. Low tide here reveals a dredged harbor. It separates the pleasure boats from the working boats. The pleasure boats (a fair number of them), lie useless on the seabed for several hours twice a day, while the working boats, they can maneuver out to sea no matter the tide level. This isn’t just a pretty place on the coast of Maine. It’s a working fishing village. There’s a story here. It says something about the people who work here and their way of life. Low tide also reveals boulders and other boating hazards that lie beneath the surface during high tide. If you don’t know they’re there, you’ll hit them and damage your boat or perhaps capsize and get hurt. Peeling back the facade shows what you need to look out for when things change.

So now I’m thinking hard about my setting in my next book. What’s the high tide story – the picture perfect story? What does that look like? What happens there, when everything is peachy-keen? Conversely, what happens at low tide, when night falls, the weather changes, or when the perfect facade is peeled back? What does it reveal? How does the landscape change? What – or who – comes out when things change? What hazards are exposed? How do the characters discover them?

This picture has taught me to really think about setting in a dynamic way. I like it.

Filed under: Sketches and Shorts, Writing Journey Tagged: Maine, Setting

RIP Oscar the Fish

Sarah Phillips Pellet — Mon, 11 Jul 2011 22:23:33 +0000

So Oscar, the goldfish member of our family, died yesterday. He was nearly one.

We went up to our cabin on Friday and put Oscar in a clear container for the hour-long ride. He was fine. I put him into the vase we use at the lake for his temporary bowl and he swam frenetically around, like he usually does.

I even put him on the shelf so he could see the lake while he swam.

Maybe that’s what did it. Maybe he looked out of his fish bowl, saw the lake, and tried so hard to swim there that he died trying? I don’t know. My son, the rightful owner of Oscar, having won him at a carnival and carried him carefully home in a plastic baggie last summer, thought it was because we overfed him. I guess we will never know.

But still, I feel bad. Poor Oscar. He’s in the garden now, having been unceremoniously dumped there by my son. We stood there, not really knowing what to say, looking down between the lavender and sedum where he lay, still wondering why he seemed fine in the morning, only to be lying at the bottom of the vase a few hours later.

“He was a good fish,” said my son finally, then he tucked the vase under his arm and headed back into the cabin.

It’s a weird feeling, having a pet fish die. I’m a dog person myself. I like to interact with my pets. I always felt that the fish was somehow aloof, uncaring. Yet, Oscar did have a personality. Of sorts. He was pretty hyper and seemed to like being fed. Our other fish, Achilles, doesn’t really do much. He’s a beautiful blue Betta fish. But he’s a poser. Oscar was just a plain, simple goldfish. He had to work to get our attention. Maybe that’s why I feel bad. Oscar tried hard.

He was a good fish.

Filed under: Just Stuff

Inspiration for Settings

Sarah Phillips Pellet — Thu, 12 May 2011 16:00:09 +0000

Old North Bridge by Sarah Phillips Pellet

I have a scene in my current Work In Progress (WIP) where my main character and his sidekick encounter a raging river. While I grew up nearby the Concord River in Massachusetts and spent many an afternoon roaming around the gardens of Buttrick Mansion and canoeing under the Old North Bridge, I haven’t spent much time on rivers in my adult life. So to re-enforce my memories, I turned to a virtual source for my setting’s inspiration: Facebook.

A Picture’s Worth a Thousand Words

A friend of mine from childhood is a fly fisherman now and lives, breathes, and luckily for me, photographs, rivers. He spends hours immersed in the subtleties of his environment in solitude. He has managed to find places to fish where nothing – apart from the natural life cycle of things – has changed. No cars, no boats, no other people. Just him, his fishing pole, his dog, and the river. And in the quiet moments of the morning or evening, he captures the nuances of river life: the interesting details of rock formations, the dappled sunlight on the water, the mist curled around rocks, rotting trees spanning banks, unusual bugs. They are taken from the perspective of a patient native, content to let life unfold, not of a tourist taking a snapshot. His pictures don’t scream, “Look where I’ve been.” They suggest, “Look at what I’m surrounded by.” When I see his pictures, I can smell the river, hear the water rushing, and feel the cool soft moss on my fingertips. I can experience the river vicariously through him and it inspires me to take a reader to that same place through my words.

Memories Shape Perspective

I could have gone on-line and snagged a few shots like the one of the Concord River above, courtesy of Wikipedia, but there is another layer to the photographs from my friend: memories. I haven’t seen him since we were kids, so my memory of him is from that time in my life. When I look at his photographs, I imagine him as he was as a child and thus, see the pictures through the eyes of a child. Interestingly, the river scene in my WIP was one of the easiest ones to write. I was so in the moment, in the character, in the place and I think that had everything to do with my friend’s pictures putting me there in that mindset. Now, if I could just get my other childhood Facebook friends to capture other settings for me, I’d be all set!

I wonder how other writers glean the finer details of the settings in their stories? Do you immerse yourself in a setting? If so, how?

Filed under: Writing Journey Tagged: Concord River, Inspiration, Massachusetts, Old North Bridge, Setting, WIP

Inspiration

Sarah Phillips Pellet — Fri, 22 Apr 2011 01:00:48 +0000

Inspiration is an interesting concept. So many things can inspire us to create works of art or to get motivated to do things: nature, good weather, an overflowing hamper (okay, maybe not so much on that last one). In my case, the inspiration for one of my picture books, The Kangaroo Pouch, came from necessity. At the time the book was originally conceived (2004), children’s books introducing the concept of surrogacy were unavailable in the retail market. As a parent, I like to use books as conversational spring-boards when I have to talk to my children about complex topics. I was about to become a compassionate gestational surrogate on behalf of a family member and needed a book to help me explain the situation to my children. Since there were none, I wrote and illustrated The Kangaroo Pouch. It wasn’t pretty, but it got the job done.

Original Version of The Kangaroo Pouch

I discovered that my children would often refer the book throughout the pregnancy and afterwards. They would discuss the various stages with each other and would bring the book over to me to ask questions. I realized that they were using it like a “What To Expect” manual and that’s when I thought that perhaps other surrogate families would get some benefit out of it too. I changed the book to reflect a gender neutral couple and had it professionally illustrated.

Professional Version of The Kangaroo Pouch

I’m glad I had that little bit of inspiration to write that book. It re-awakened my long-held dream of being an author and I’m much happier in my life because of it. Now I have a whole file of “inspirations” to explore when I’m finished with my latest work-in-progress.

What inspires you to write? I’m betting it isn’t the laundry!

Filed under: Writing Journey Tagged: Children's Books, Picture book

Fade to Black

Sarah Phillips Pellet — Wed, 02 Feb 2011 15:00:21 +0000

Last year, when I returned home from the Society of Children Book Writers and Illustrators (SCBWI) Winter Conference, I felt compelled to sit down with my manuscript and rewrite it. And I did. Twice. From two different points of view. It took me a year, but I think it is a much better manuscript, and I owe that to what I learned at the conference. This year, I don’t feel the urge to rewrite (thankfully), but I do feel the need to focus my writing efforts. And I suspect that if I manage to pull off the final polish of my manuscript and, gasp, actually send it out, I will owe that feat to SCBWI conference as well.

Sara Zarr, one of the keynote speakers and author of Once was Lost, devoted her talk to “Taking Care of Your Creative Life” and it resonated with me. One of the things she talked about was time management and she threw in funny bits about Twitter, Blogs, and Facebook and how they can creep in and take over your creative time if you let it. Boy-oh-boy is she right! Sometimes it is easier to read about what we need to do in our manuscript than to actually sit down and do it. It gives us a false sense of working.

When I first started this blog my concern with having one at all was that it would take away from my “real” writing and frankly, it has. I find that instead of working on the scene where I need to set the stakes for my main character, I’m freaking out about what I’m going to write here. I draft posts, never to see the light of day, and I spend time thinking about appropriate topics for a new person in the business to write about. While I’ve been writing, learning, marketing, and have self-published, I still don’t feel like I have enough to say – I’m an authority on being green and who wants to read that? And while it is good to write and good to set deadlines, I need to be using my limited time wisely. So I’m going to fade to black for a bit and come back when I have finished what I started. I believe in my manuscript and I need to take that final step.

So, off I go to write. If there is anyone out there reading, be well.

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Preparing for the SCBWI Conference (sphillipspellet.wordpress.com)

Filed under: Conferences, Writing Journey Tagged: Manuscript, Sara Zarr, Society of Children's Book Writers and Illustrators, Writers Resources

Preparing for the SCBWI Conference

Sarah Phillips Pellet — Wed, 26 Jan 2011 15:00:32 +0000

Image by WanderingtheWorld (www.LostManProject.com) via Flickr

It’s here! It’s here! The Society of Children’s Book Writers and Illustrators (SCBWI) Winter Conference kicks off this Friday in New York City. I’m very excited about it. Not so excited about the slush though. The slush is ruining my outfit choices because my clunky snow boots are not the look I’m shooting for. Sigh. Oh well. Maybe I’ll bring a baggie and check them with my coat. If there is anyone out there reading this blog who is planning to attend and you’re not from around here … we’re expecting 4-8 inches on Thursday and a bit more on Saturday (but that might change to rain, oh joy). So prepare yourself.

Apart from figuring out what to wear (nice trousers, blouse, sweater, scarf, and comfortable shoes – not my usual jeans and sweatshirt ensemble), I’m preparing my “elevator pitch” on the off-chance that someone asks me what my book is all about. I wrote it out to organize my main points and have reworked it verbally so can I remember it. I’ve been practicing my pitch as I walk my dogs. I’m sure my neighbors think I’m crazy. Maybe they just think I talk to my dogs a lot. No matter. Honestly though, I’m not going to the conference to make a pitch. I’m going to learn and soak up some awesomeness.

I’ve also got my briefcase ready – a notebook, business cards, extra pens, mints, and an extra small bag to carry book purchases from the on-site conference shop. I think I’m all set!

Filed under: Conferences Tagged: Society of Children's Book Writers and Illustrators