Browsing through the endless collection of Halloween costumes this year, I found myself wondering exactly what kind of Halloween celebrationist I am--and no, celebrationist isn't really a word, but go with me on this.
I figure the Halloween scale must run from Pruney-faced, dress-up fuddy-duddy, to costume awesomealist.
And you remember the awesomealist. Those that make Halloween costume history by getting into full character and most likely annoying the hell out of everyone around them. They make a major statement and are difficult to forget.
I'll readily admit that can be both a good and a bad thing.
Me? I figure I must be somewhere in the middle. I dress up every year. I pick on friends and coworkers until they dress up too, but the end result is only semi-enthusiastic. I get that dopey tone in my voice when someone asks. "Now what are you supposed to be?"
Which by the way, must go down as an epic Halloween fail in my book. If you have to explain your costume, it isn't a costume. It's a candy-melted-mistake. You know, like the little candy corn blob that went terribly wrong in production.
As a writer I feel that I put myself into different perspectives all the time.
But like my costumes, am I only going in semi-enthusiastic mode?
It's an easy gear to slip into when your audience is on your mind. Or when you have to pitch your book in public.
During last year's URWA writer's retreat I attended, we were encouraged to take masks with us to the keyboard. A way to put aside the outside world and be someone else jabbing the keys. It works pretty well too.
So let's hear it. How are things going? Let's open a forum to see just how well our writer friends are fairing at the keyboard. Who's dressing up, and how's it working for you?
Hello world!
4 years ago
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That's a really funny question today since I've spent the last two days trying to come up with a pen name I can bond with.
And I've had zero luck. My husband kept telling me to use my maiden name, and I just rolled my eyes.
After exhausting all options, I realized he was right.
So I'm Lesli Muir today (at least for my Scottish romances.) Just me. But I think it's going to work out just fine. She's a pretty wild character after all.
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