[from the stabenow.com archives, February 10, 2008, with present-day commentary also in bold]
Laurie King and I were talking about this yesterday. We’re pleased and flattered that you “Just can’t wait!” for the next book, but understand that while it takes you a day or two to read one, it takes us a year to write one. Have a heart! We’re pedaling as fast as we can!
I am, in fact, even as we speak thundering to the end of Whisper to the Blood, also known as Kate16. Today’s photo is the disaster area that is my desk at this point in the process. Let’s look at it counter clockwise, beginning middle left, shall we?
- Phone off hook.[No more landline.]
- Yellow pad with chapter number with page count. I’m always very conscious of the physical shape of the book, of its structure and its appearance when you read it. I try to keep the chapters roughly equal in length. [Still holds true. Nothing the reader in me dislikes more than trying to machete my way through a page of text with no paragraphs or line breaks or even dialogue. I mean, have you ever tried to get through anything by David Foster Wallace?]
- Notes about events in book. Much crossing out and rewriting of chronology. When the hell did that third attack on the river happen, and to whom? [River? Attack?]
- Basket of unpaid bills. That’s right, don’t I have to go down to the bank tomorrow afternoon? [Automatic payments. Why I love the now so much.]
- Cup of pens and pencils and ruler and scissors and nail files and, very important, extendable back scratcher
- Kleenex, also very important, not good to sneeze directly on keyboard.
- Can’t see them but peppermints, good for shot of energy when still writing late at night. [And still are.]
- Stand holding newspaper article to do with research for Kate16 (come on, I’m not going to give anything away), also copy of Robert’s Rules of Order, also notes about why Kate and Jim and the aunties are so pissy lately, constant visual reminder of prime character motivation.
- Open copy of A Deeper Sleep, the book immediately preceding this one in the series. Have to look up stuff that happened in it all the time. On shelf in back of chair are copies of the whole series, which have been wearyingly in use during the writing of Kate16 as it seems every single fricken’ Park rat who ever showed up in a book is determined to show up again in this one, and I keep having to look up where they first appeared. [Which is happening again with Kate23, too, she said grimly.]
- Under the open book a bunch of yellow sticky notes about characters and plot points. “Ruthe.” “More Dick” (heavily circled). “Kate–internal dialogue about her lie.” “The ‘Burbs.” “Helmets a giveaway.” “Why the river and not the road?” Most will be incorporated into the rewrite between rough draft and final draft. Maybe.
- Open atlas on printer, open to US, had to trace Johnny’s trip home for mileage and times, although Mapquest helps, too. [This, along with the landline phone pictured above, shows exactly how old this post is.]
- On table at left, a mess, consisting of newspaper and magazine articles about the Pebble Mine, the Shooter’s Bible (need to get a new edition, this one is ten years old), and a stack of books, The Klondike Fever by Pierre Berton because I wanted a good stampeder’s name for a new character, The Riverside Shakespeare because I had to check on one of Prospero’s lines from The Tempest and to make sure that there really were that many bodies left on the stage at the end of Hamlet, and Webster’s because I was looking up I forget what word to make sure it meant what I thought it meant. [Webster’s? In hardcover? Really? Nowadays it’s merriam-webster.com.]
- Danamaniacs sweatshirt (gift from ‘maniacs manager CathyO and husband Jim) on back of chair for when I get chilly. [I had to replace the link beneath the Danamaniacs’ name, as the original link went to their MSN Groups pages. I mean old.]
- Open Alaska atlas on floor behind chair.
See? I’m working really hard on Kate16.
The fans who stick with me through every twist and turn will recognize Prepared for Rage as the second thriller set on a US Coast Guard ship, the first being Blindfold Game. Both were inspired by two ridealongs I did with the USCG in 2004 and 2007. At the captain’s suggestion I blogged daily from the ship so the crew’s friends, families, and co-workers could come along for the ride. All the posts are now collected in an e-book, On Patrol with the US Coast Guard.
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