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Hello from the Shamrock,
here speaks again Kea Laverde,
the Ghost in the Schmöe-thrillers,
and ask why I sit around in broad daylight in a, uh, dive, rather than to provide valuable work for the gross domestic product?
It's not like my way of justifying myself by no means, but now I have to time to clear up a few stereotypes that abound in the lives of creative professionals. We have it so beautiful! We sleep a day until the wee hours, starting almost immediately with the red wine drinking, and earn magnificently coal by writing a book that is sent to the publisher after 2 years and sit back then, only months later to go on tour, although we would of course in the most exclusive four-star boxes.
But I did not want to talk about money. But carry on the struggle that we, the creative minds against us. What's that? One has since not even hear what ring of writer's block, the Author smite? An all-powerful monster in the head strikes the pin from a hand, barely described shredded sheets of paper and animates the PC to arbitrary action so that nothing works. Hm
is for me really never does.
not at my author.
We do not suffer from writer's block. They are - the neurological and neuro-linguistic research, according to my author - also very rare. A Schreibblockierter sits 12 hours a desk and tries and does something, write a sentence, kills him, write two words, she strokes. Toils and torments until late into the night, but there is nothing there. Writer's block, the neurologist arise, perhaps due to a sort of excitement of the nerve cells in the brain. Too many ideas, too many humiliation, too much of everything. The effect: The creative Ling is paralyzed. Unable to move like a blinded deer on the highway at night.
What most professionals in the writing genre (and surely other artists), however, overtaken quite frequently, is called procrastination. The simple - Move! "What you can do today, do not put off till tomorrow," warned the former well-meaning aunts. Must be as well.
procrastination to German Verschieberitis works like this: you put your day with the best intentions of your current project. To open a file and simultaneously Twitter. Read a few blogs. Tear down half an hour later going to close the Internet, think sharp, to finally bring a few sentences on paper, and look at the ceiling. These cobwebs! You get the ladder, because under a floating Webkram endure no creative things work. The leader stands in the store room, and on the way you remember that you have so many apples in the cellar, can perish if you do not immediately bake an apple pie from it.
That's life!
Now we get a series of tips on the Internet, in the devotional literature and from relatives and neighbors, which comes down to how we improve ourselves to stay and coach can. I get the mites, if I only the word "self-tuning" hear. But for some other time. Of course proliferate advice on how to Verschieberitis be overcome. My opinion: You can not be overcome in any case.
people are lazy. The evolution they have done so. The nature of saving their strength for survival. In itself quite reasonable, only the hurrying, bustling, hyperactive super-company is not accepted. Of ourselves not so. We create long-Catch lists to tell us, then let that one just these lists should always be kept short, so you do not hang right the view from the corner of my eye on those lists of favorite would. It is possible everything that can do the same, immediately remove. And so on and so blah.
The trouble is: A book to write, to paint a picture and to develop a plot for the next exposé - it does not fit in a Tu-the-list. You can write on it, and probably works stringent planning and works, when it comes to revisit certain scenes to sharpen dialogue or to formulate blurbs. But creativity, artistic activity from playing live, of testing, of fragments. Creativity grows in the experiment, ie collecting and storing, in the gathering and spreading, the silliness, the cheerful, inefficient Exist. Look into the air and invent your story! Rumfuddeln scribble, clean up, while listening to music, drink a glass of red wine (eins!), sit in the pub or to see an experimental film in the cinema - is part of the creative work to it is the flying carpet of the artist, writer, ghost writer. Even if the management world when all highly paid coaches say it's procrastination - it just is NOT, in the opinion I stay, and so be it, I'm ready to get even all projects on time, so I am now sitting in the Shamrock and encourage me but not with your Brav citizens dislocations, I'm already a ghost.
If you are now, however, a are attracted little bit: you reconcile with your Verschieberitis. It is ok
very best, your
Kea Laverde.
Monday, December 20, 2010
Thursday, December 16, 2010
Where Can I See Zoophilia
Page 99
Mariam cobras has brought me to the idea, and she has picked up the idea somewhere else. The traces are lost. The incidence is still great: Publish preliminary page 99 of your yet unpublished, new novel.
Voilà:
Enjoy p. 99 of the 5th Kea-Laverde-Murder, whose appearance is scheduled for February 2011 - "Wernievergibt"
Mariam cobras has brought me to the idea, and she has picked up the idea somewhere else. The traces are lost. The incidence is still great: Publish preliminary page 99 of your yet unpublished, new novel.
Voilà:
Enjoy p. 99 of the 5th Kea-Laverde-Murder, whose appearance is scheduled for February 2011 - "Wernievergibt"
Sopo sighed. This can "one answer is not correct."
"Why not? One must have shot first, "
" No. I mean, there have been all the years before problems
. Provocations, ethnic hatred on both sides.
"She clapped her sunglasses on her face.
"What kind of provocation?"
"Leave it" in peace, Julie whispered. "You do not want to talk about
. Do you notice that? "
I thought of my agent and their hunger for
political dimensions in travel articles.
"With us was a EU diplomat "The plane, said
Juliane. "I have his email address. Ask the. "
I stared, just as Prometheus was before me rose from his
rocks.
»EU diplomat?"
You were on the flight so completely apart from the cap. A
nice guy, for years on behalf of the European Union
as special envoy for Georgia on the road. "
" That means ... "
" Yes, that means that the EU is interested, what
here in this Land happened, and that's damn
really necessary. Imagine us Rheinland-Pfalz
break from the map. Or the Ruhr. "
I could not imagine that I would fall into the
depression. Politics did not interest me,
but this statement would make Julia stropping, and after
strife I was not the point. "Then we could have just a few
nag less," I muttered. The
wind I could hardly hear myself.
"are equal We in Gori, "reported back Sopo.
The tense expression on her face was faded.

Friday, December 10, 2010
Do Tv Prices Drop After Superbowl
My favorite book
Someone asked me on a reading, except what my favorite book among my own books. I only had time to think a bit. Somehow, an all these projects so dear to the heart. But some closer than others. Some (own) books still cast shadows. Such is with me with "Bisduvergisst" (see also here ).
initial thoughts of well known authors are changing the course of a project, and I came from pretty far away the source question. Remained the figure of Irma Schwand, an Alzheimer patient, that happiness is late is that her granddaughter Julia moves in with her. Between the two seems to be a spiritual kinship to exist. Irma loves Julie idolatrous. But then Julie is murdered, and the shock of Irma's illness gives a boost. It sinks into the oblivion.
main character Kea Laverde, ghostwriter, is in contact with Irma because Irma asked her to write her life story. And here I am as a writer comes in: Irma's life story in "Bisduvergisst" is fictitious only in part - a large part of their experiences, of which she says goes back Kea, in the final weeks of the Second World War. Almost the exact same story has a contemporary witness told me, first of all we came out without purpose. Later I thought then I could use this for our generation is completely unimaginable adventure for a novel, and asked the eyewitness to their permission. I got - if the source would remain anonymous.
There I was - with Irma's funeral, a true story and the claim: it is supposed to be a thriller. Irma's life story so I've given a murder. Irma Schwand feels his life an unbearable guilt on their shoulders. But only Keas research bring to light that Irma ...
Well.
Presumably it simply: "Bisduvergisst" is so close to me, because I - Once upon a ghost - as Kea. I listened, a true story was re-established narrative, if alienated for the recovery of fiction. Real people and real stories leave you cold just anyone.
Someone asked me on a reading, except what my favorite book among my own books. I only had time to think a bit. Somehow, an all these projects so dear to the heart. But some closer than others. Some (own) books still cast shadows. Such is with me with "Bisduvergisst" (see also here ).
blurb:I was on the question of what actually happens when a dementia patient witnesses a murder, forgets what he has seen, but the experience comes back to shreds. I wanted to show a figure a patient with Alzheimer's disease and knows this.
summer of 2009, while the Landshut wedding. As the 82-year-old Irma Schwand receives the devastating diagnosis Alzheimer's, she asked the Munich Kea Laverde ghostwriter to write down their memories. The autobiography is for her granddaughter Julie. But shortly after the last interview with Irma, the girl is found murdered. During the cocoon of oblivion is tightening closes at the old lady, Kea discovered that Irma has for decades covered a murder - a fact that in the last weeks of the 2nd World War II was ... The starting point
initial thoughts of well known authors are changing the course of a project, and I came from pretty far away the source question. Remained the figure of Irma Schwand, an Alzheimer patient, that happiness is late is that her granddaughter Julia moves in with her. Between the two seems to be a spiritual kinship to exist. Irma loves Julie idolatrous. But then Julie is murdered, and the shock of Irma's illness gives a boost. It sinks into the oblivion.
main character Kea Laverde, ghostwriter, is in contact with Irma because Irma asked her to write her life story. And here I am as a writer comes in: Irma's life story in "Bisduvergisst" is fictitious only in part - a large part of their experiences, of which she says goes back Kea, in the final weeks of the Second World War. Almost the exact same story has a contemporary witness told me, first of all we came out without purpose. Later I thought then I could use this for our generation is completely unimaginable adventure for a novel, and asked the eyewitness to their permission. I got - if the source would remain anonymous.
There I was - with Irma's funeral, a true story and the claim: it is supposed to be a thriller. Irma's life story so I've given a murder. Irma Schwand feels his life an unbearable guilt on their shoulders. But only Keas research bring to light that Irma ...
Well.
Presumably it simply: "Bisduvergisst" is so close to me, because I - Once upon a ghost - as Kea. I listened, a true story was re-established narrative, if alienated for the recovery of fiction. Real people and real stories leave you cold just anyone.

Thursday, December 2, 2010
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