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3 Ways to Expand Your Literary Network

Note: this post originally appeared on Cville’s WriterHouse blog.

When I moved to Charlottesville a year ago, I spent my first three months holed up in my townhouse, writing furiously. Four hundred pages and zero social interactions later, I knew something had to give.

Writing is a solitary endeavor, but the extrovert in me was losing it. I clung to the salespeople at Belk because they sounded so genuine when they asked how my day was.

“Great!” I sobbed, clawing at their sensible lapels. “I just moved here from New Jersey, and it’s really great to be in this mall with all of these people and bright lights!”

I’d moved to Charlottesville to get uncomfortable, to shift out of my corporate routine and into a creative one. But I discovered something in those first months: writing without company felt less like a kick in the ass and more like a blanket of isolation and despair.

I shook my post-verbiage shell shock by connecting with my local literary community.  In this season of Thanksgiving, I’m grateful to be surrounded by caring, supportive writers, and I want to share three easy ways you can do the same.

1. Take a Class

Nothing gets conversation moving like shared experience. In-class prompts, readings, and homework assignments not only sharpen your skills, they also offer weekly connections to like-minded writers.

Classes at Writerhouse gave me a respite from the dark and lonely places in my mind, the fear of the hours it takes to get a few words peppered on the page. I’m a real addict—I just finished my third non-fiction class—and the people I’ve met have been just as special as my education. Some of us even meet outside of class to continue writing together. Bonus!

2. Get Social

November is winding down, but NaNoWriMo is still in full swing. National Novel Writing Month is the perfect time to introduce yourself to writers in Charlottesville and across the country.

Twitter is a lonely writer’s paradise in November, when @NaNoWordSprints challenges writers to write as much as possible in given time frames. Take on their prompts, including key words and plot twists, and you’ll get involved in the conversation fast.

You should also search #NaNoWriMo on Twitter. You’ll discover a list of writers who encourage one another, and you can follow and engage with those who share your interests. I recommend starting with @CvilleWrimos.

3. Share Your Story

The easiest way to expand your literary network is to simply introduce yourself as a writer. Too many people hesitate to share their interest in writing, defeating themselves with ideas like “I have a day job, so I’m not really a writer,” or “I haven’t published anything yet, so my work doesn’t even count.” Self-criticism comes standard with a writer’s temperament, but it shouldn’t stop you from owning your art.

As soon as you say to a new acquaintance, “My name is _______, and I am a writer,” a world of connections will open to you. Everyone knows someone who is a writer, especially in Charlottesville, and once you share your passion with the world, the world will come to you.

Your Community Is Waiting

One year ago, I faced a long, dark winter without many friendships and too much angst about my work. Now I meet for weekly lunches with a tight-knit group of women, and we hold each other accountable to our writing goals. I’ve met journalists and essay writers, storytellers and poets, and I quietly thank the passion that binds us. If you’re reading this piece, I suspect you share it too, and once you start looking, you’ll find us everywhere.

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All the World’s a Stage (Especially This Stage On Which I Stand)

Our supremely talented cast.
Normally I dedicate my Friday post to a recap of websites on which I spent my week (as opposed to, you know, writing). Today is different for a few reasons: 1) I actually wrote quite a bit this week, and 2) I spent the rest of my time working as Assistant Director for Annie Baker’s play, Circle Mirror Transformation. OK, yes, I’ve been doing this for about six weeks already, but everyone’s hours—cast, crew, the CVS cashiers who sell the granola bars we eat for dinner every night—have increased dramatically (har). Why?
Because tonight is opening night!
I would attempt to give you a summary (a human dramedy or, for those of you who know me from high school, RBR redux [imagine three generations of students living in Vermont; they eat fewer soft pretzels and don’t have a pit, but otherwise the plot is basically the same]) but Live Arts Theater has done a much better job.
Listen to the radio interview with PR Wizard Jigsaw Jones and Yours Truly. Watch the promo video below featuring our director, Ray. Then come to the show!
Happy weekend everybody!
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The Rainbow Collection

Y’all know I love me some rainbows, but I also have a quiet obsession with tiny things. Like doll house accessories and newborns. Does anyone else remember those little toy cars you could pull backward and send whizzing out of the room (or off the coffee table or back of the couch, depending on where your imaginary racetrack began)? Those were my favorite.

BAHHHHHH.

David T. Waller’s Toy Atlas Rainbow, a painstaking installation made from over 2,500 toy cars, won the People’s Award at the UK’s Arts Open Depot in 2010. I assume this is because the exhibit makes every spectator want to crawl around it and drool.

Now if you’ll excuse me, I’m off to eat a jar of sprinkles.
Yay adulthood!
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Free Clinic Fridays: Lonely Island, Four Tet & Lenine

Today’s clinic is brought to you by the power of SONG. Enjoy the videos!
Free Clinic Friday
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LAUGH
“Threw It On the Ground”
The Lonely Island
PANIC
“Pressure (Alesso Edit)”
Nadia Ali, Starkillers and Alex Kenji

ESCAPE
“Magra”
Lenine



IMAGINE
“Dawn”
The Cinematic Orchestra

OM
“She Just Likes to Fight”
Four Tet

Happy weekend everybody!
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Yulia Brodskaya

You’ve heard of Yulia Brodskaya, right?

Your brands have.
These stunning images are a few highlights from the Moscow-born paper artist’s quilling portfolio. Quilling, also called paper filigree, uses thin strips of paper or cardstock that are rolled, traditionally around a quill, then shaped and glued into particular designs. Brodskaya’s work refreshes what was once called a “lost art” and brings its energy and playful poetry to contemporary audiences worldwide.
This piece is the first in a series which the artist herself describes on her website as “a declaration of love to the material and the technique. It is also an attempt to raise a profile of this paper craft, which has been previously regarded with some disdain, and to bring this type of artwork on a new level in terms of its ability to convey meaning and emotions.”

The image above, along with a swirling canopy of verdant foliage, is available as a web face on Google Chrome.

Brodskaya sculpts all of her work by hand. Her dedication to detail is astounding; combined with furling color, tidal lines, and multi-dimensional structure, her art represents the mystery of human touch. In a world where mass production profits and cheap facsimiles are standard fare, the independent artist stands like a lighthouse. Given wholly to the careful construction of what amounts to love itself, their efforts remind us that authenticity matters, that passion radiates, and when open our hearts in the pursuit of dogged creation, our work will sing for all who listen.
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Free Clinic Fridays: Digital Tattoos, Body Art & Tuscany

Happy Friday the 13th! Unluckily for me and luckily for you, this was a fruitful week in terms of internet exploration (a direct correlation exists in terms of real-life productivity and new material for these clinics). Before you bid good riddance to this ill-fated day, enjoy another…

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LAUGH: The (Mis)Adventures of Awkward Black Girl

Are you passive-aggressive? Hung up on your ex? Fantasizing hard-core about a cubicle mate or stabbing your nearest frenemy? Then you’re gonna totally relate…
The (Mis)Adventures of Awkward Black Girl is a web mini-series discovered by my good friend at Naturally Beautiful Me. As she explains, AWB is “almost 30 Rock funny and stars Black people. I am addicted.” Ditto!

PANIC: Digital Tattoos
Here’s a concept to thoroughly freak you out:
The Digital Tattoo Interface concept, developed by Jim Mielke, is an electronic interface that can be implanted beneath the skin (but above the muscle) in the forearm, thereby turning a boring ol’ patch of tissue into a display screen for videos, phone calls, internet pages, or even a (virtual) image of a tattoo.

Agh.
The interface would by powered by the very energy that fuels actual human movement: the conversion of oxygen and glucose in the bloodstream. So, in essence, your blood would course through the technology buried in your flesh, powering “smart-ink pixels” that change colors. The device would act as a touch screen if necessary (for answering phone calls!) or even a 3G video screen (for FaceTime!). Here is the device:

Here is the device IN YOUR BODY.

Today, the Digital Tattoo is just a concept, but doesn’t it get under your skin?
Hahahahaha. But seriously, I’m totally weirded out. Thanks a bunch, Gizmodo.

ESCAPE: Castello di Vicarello
Grab Diane Lane; we’re going to Tuscany.
And we’re staying in a castle.



Visit the Cool Hunter article for more drool-worthy images.

IMAGINE: Becca Gilmartin Body Art
Becca Gilmartin is an Australian makeup artist whose work explores all the potentials of a human canvas. From explosions of traditional beauty themes…

to trompe d’oeuil…

to humor…

To philosophy…

to stunning transformations…

Gilmartin reminds us that our bodies speak louder than any sandwich board. (Even without embedded technology.)
On a related note, check out this video by another Australian artist, musician Goyte. In addition to being the sort of song I actually download on iTunes (as opposed to listen on loop via Spotify or YouTube), ”Somebody that I Used to Know” (spotted by my uber-hip artist friend Brian) uses body paint to express the connection and slow dissolution of ex-lovers. Just gorgeous.

OM: Honey and the Trees

I just got back from yoga class, the first I’ve attended in a very long time. Thank goodness I went. It reminded me to embrace the present moment, to calm the heck down about career and money and dog-guilt and grout mold.
As I lay down on the studio floor, my eyes closed and my heart opened. I guided my mind away from the chaos of a busy day toward the self-sustaining simplicity of my body. Suddenly grateful for my skin and breath and blood flow, I left the classroom convinced that the cure for stress is not better organization, a clarified job or pristine home front—it’s a thankful awareness of every moment. The feel of the ground beneath my feet, the shift of joints as I walk, the smell and feel of changing air on my skin. Intention imbues every action with meaning, with virtue and worthiness. If I can learn to focus on each distinct task I undertake—give it entirety of my attention—I will not only validate my choices, I will feel time swell and mellow out, each minute ripe with its own weight in honey. I can learn to taste every one.
Alternatively, I can re-read this lovely passage by Geoff Thompson on the philosophy of trees.
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Musical Gloves

Full disclosure: I don’t play a musical instrument.
Yes, it’s true, I’m OBSESSED with music but don’t make it myself, ever. Well, sometimes at stoplights if I think the radio’s vocalist needs more backup. Oh, I can also whistle. And drum my steering wheel. And play the spoons, and rock a serious air guitar.
But true art it ain’t.
Luckily for me, Imogen Heap is finding a way to make our hands the instruments of the future.
As you may already know, I LOVE Ms. Heap. I am very happy (and admittedly belated) to plug the ethereal songstress for her work in any case. I had the chance to see Heap in concert, and I was blown away by her freestyle technique—merging technology and talent to build a song layer by layer for her waiting audience. By recording a strain of melody and a breathy rhythm, then looping them with an on-stage computer, she effectively stitched a song from silence, a veil of beauty across empty air.
Last July, Heap debuted a new way to harness musical intuition: musical gloves. This Mashable article describes the technology behind the performance Heap first demonstrated first on a TED stage in Scotland:

Using a pair of gloves equipped with wireless mics, an accelerometer, a magnetometer, a gyroscope and a variety of other sensors, Heap created a song on the fly — complete with sounds from a multitude of instruments and effects — using only her body movements and hand gestures.

When Heap saw the beginning of this technology at MIT, she became interested in the project; two and a half years later, the artist revealed a pair of knit fingerless gloves illuminated by enough neon wires to merit their own 80s music video. Using simple hand movements, Heap could filter, record, loop, pan, and even control volume with intuitive gestures (shhh to indicate “quieter” and a horn sign to indicate “louder”).

The author of the article notes that Heap “wanted to use body movement to create music so she could ‘communicate the hidden 50% of the performance.’” By circumventing the traditional path between artist and instrument, this innovation can link an artist directly to the music itself. Remove the middlemen—those pesky pipes and reeds and strings and hammers—and the translation becomes one of the human spirit, artistic passion made audible.
If you have a few minutes, I would highly recommend watching the video below. It arrives from an audience member in the TED room that night, and though the film itself is a little blurry, the music radiates, hanging delicately in the air of the room, luminous as a conjured cloud.

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Free Clinic Fridays: Hommemaker, the New PowerPoint, and Me’Shell Ndegeocello

Happy Friday!
After a few weeks spent pounding the keyboard in the name of novels or grad school applications, I have to say my internet trolling has decreased considerably. Damn you, productivity!
Despite these hang-ups, I think it’s time for another…
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LAUGH: Hommemaker (Orlando Soria)
Orlando Soria is a design/fashion/whimsy blogger with great personal style and hilarious style style, if you get my drift. (It’s been a long week and I’m running out of euphemisms.) For proof/elucidation, check out the HG’s Secrets from a Stylist assistant’s post about men’s haircuts. Or his entire blog.

PANIC: Dance vs. PowerPoint: A Modest Proposal
This video blends speech, movement and experiments in molecular biology to make a modest proposal: that PowerPoints, PhDs, or any complicated subject matter can most simply be described through dance. According to Dr. John Bohannon, “the fewer words the better.” I nearly had an aneurism, but I have to agree the man makes a good point.

ESCAPE: Portugal
Thank you to the Cool Hunter for this image.

IMAGINE: Inkjet Transfer Table Settings
Make these quirky linens using the easy instructions from Kate at Design*Sponge. It looks like a totally sweet way to customize your dinner table for the holidays. If I had a color printer, I would take pictures of my face and paste it all over Boyfriend’s dinner napkins as a fun surprise!

OM: Shirk (So You Think You Can Dance)
In the pits of burnout a few weeks ago I got really obsessed with So You Think You Can Dance videos. There are so many incredibly talented artists on that show, but this video shows one dance I particularly like, choreographed to an intensely beautiful song by a woman named Me’Shell Ndegeocello.

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Six Word Story Every Day

Happy 11/11/11!

Ever since I was the sort of inquisitive child who asked such delightful questions as “what’s the best color?” and “what’s your favorite number?”, I have been obsessed with 11. Love the symmetry, love the fact that it’s just a composition of 1s (arguably every ego-maniacal writer’s favorite digit), love the fact that if numbers were people, 1 would be the tall, skinny underdog who always comes out on top (and probably wears glasses, right?). LOVE IT!

To celebrate this single-century 1 day, make a wish.

Also check out the inspiring brevity of artists and designers at Six Word Story Every Day.

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Lightning Jar

The home of Lightning Jar.

Even though I am busy writing a novel, I’m never too busy to appreciate good music. Lightning Jar is a New Jersey-based band; like all great musicians, they began performing in and around Asbury Park.  Amidst the run-down casinos, crumbling thoroughfares, and a renaissance convention hall, these guys are quiet superstars. An album is coming, a single already on iTunes, and if you’re starting to mourn the passage of summer, you need them in your life.
A year ago, on a frosty November Friday, I saw Lightning Jar perform at a coffeehouse. It was my introduction to their style, a mix of acoustic and folk and hints of country. Graceful fingers thrumming strings, the cheerful slap of tiny gold cymbals against a tambourine—their music was melancholy and playful, beguiling. It beckoned the audience to a different place, somewhere forgotten or possibly imagined, a flat red brush land, an endless road, the blue of wide-open sky.
As the song continued, I felt the roof shift in its straights. Cold and snow dissolved overhead; a chorus exploded and the building collapsed, brick and mortar transformed. Following Lightning Jar’s meandering voice, we left our winters for the summer inside us, standing now in a plane of sunshine.
When the song finished, the room erupted: applause and whistles, a sudden kinship. For a minute, our dark roasts and half-dreams became something more. For a minute, every one of us was there.
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