poetry!

Feb. 2nd, 2009 10:39 pm
aesc: (umbrella on a sunny day)
I'm doodling around with fic tonight, but it's sort of hung up on technicalities (the technicalities being "I would much rather have a pretty picture in my brain than be arsed to write about it") at the moment, so I thought I would post this.

I've seen that meme going around for posting your favorite poem. Well, my favorite poem is 3,182 lines long, which I think is over LJ's per-post character limit, and most people look at me with incomprehension when I tell them Beowulf is my favorite poem. Instead, I went to my totally awesome Moleskine commonplace book and pulled out some of my favorite excerpts from poems I like a lot. These poems are poems I turn to when I need inspiration for writerly stuff, especially for description. I always reach for those minute details that bring a place, a moment, a body, to life, but even more, when reading (and trying to write) prose I love slightly poetic, idiosyncratic turns of phrase that, once you think about it, work.
As we leaned to kiss, my landlocked spirit sprouted wings
And hovered there in the fan feather of his breathing.

Poor airborne, half-celestial thing, it almost seemed
she'd wanted to abandon me and fly away with him.

-Plato, "As we leaned to kiss," translated by Sherod Santos, Greek Lyric Poetry (2005)

Expandmore: Anna Akhmatova, e.e. cummings, dead Anglo-Saxon person )
aesc: (mittens!)
I was flipping through the Notebook looking for something completely unrelated to fic (for the curious, a bunch of references for a research project that I had written in the Notebook because I didn't have any other paper with me), and I came across a few titles with absolutely no context or story ideas. And I am befuddled, because clearly I meant to do something with them, and there may indeed have been ideas connected with them originally, but I got distracted or something and now... they're simply there.

A Verb for Ascent (J/R)
Clearly a John/Rodney story (duh), and it's a while back in the Notebook. It just appears after a set of scribbled invective demanding to know why the hell I couldn't get another story (my [livejournal.com profile] sgabigbang fic, heh) to work.

The Hidden Land
No clue, except the title is from a Flecktones album. It's definitely SGA, because it appears some ways back and the SPN stuff doesn't start until recently, but I know nothing beyond that.

A Slightly Odd Man with Enormous Wings
Castiel story, because the title is adapted from Gabriel Garcia Márquez's short story "A Very Old Man with Enormous Wings," but what I meant to do with it, if anything, is still a mystery.

This Island Life
Okay, it's from the Violent Femmes. And?

Old evil spirit (take that Greyhound bus and ride)
I think this is SPN, mostly because the title is a line from Robert Johnson's "Me and the Devil Blues." Then again, I might just have written down the line because I like it a lot.


I am willing to entertain suggestions as to what to do with these. Cos I've got nothing.
aesc: (astro!John)
Yes, post of random!

The next challenge is up at [livejournal.com profile] artword, and is ASTRONOMY, inspired by NASA's photos of the day. In the manner of cosmic matter into a black hole, I have been sucked into the archives and have spent a lot of time wishing for a spaceship, and remembering when I wanted to be an astronomer.

Living in central Florida as I did, NASA was a big part of my life--lots of field trips, and shuttles or rockets going up were always news. My first clear memory of joy or tragedy beyond my family was when Challenger exploded in 1986; I can very clearly recall standing in the kitchen, watching the shuttle break apart on our tiny TV, and realizing this was something way past my previous experiences. My dream for the future is to live in a place with no light pollution, and a telescope. (Which explains a bit of why I wrote this for [livejournal.com profile] mcsmooch.)

Speaking of writing, Expandcut for viking!boys and poll! )

Also, I just took this and I love my silly black dog:



[livejournal.com profile] dogeared points out that Finn is asking "Whut r u doin?"

\o/

Jul. 15th, 2008 01:01 am
aesc: (mcshep in the field)
Hurray, hurray, [livejournal.com profile] sgabigbang fic has squeaked over the word count (40,215! Ha!) and the submission deadline (11:59pm CST). There is still more to do, much tweaking, much in the way of horrified "oh my god, I didn't really write that, didn't I?" to do, but it all seems much more manageable.

Many many huge thanks to [livejournal.com profile] fiercelydreamed, [livejournal.com profile] beadattitude, [livejournal.com profile] villainny, and [livejournal.com profile] tropes, who have gone above and beyond mere mortal betas to provide some great advice and ideas at the moments when I really, truly needed them.

Here, have a McKay:



BRILLIANT!


Downside: My right hand is in agony; my index finger protests even the gentlest pressure. So I will be going to bed now, and lamenting that I missed Joe Flanigan's TV appearance tonight. Does that re-air?

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