Book 2

Sep 29, 2012 17:41

I know many months ago I had posted that I was working on Book 2--now I really am.

And holy wow, is it fricking hard.  No, not complaining, but amazed.

With The Horses of Achilles, I went in with no idea what I was doing.  The voice of the narrator was one that was immediately (in my opinion) identifiable, despite her quirks, hang-ups, etc.  She was definitely human with the weight of human history and human metaphor behind her.

And now, telling the next book from someone else's PoV, the 'alien,' if you will--is hard as hell.  How to write from the point of view who has lived only in a single sex community?  Who has never seen an animal except maybe in images?  Who has little to no sense of self-identity?  Concepts such as 'baby,' 'dog,' 'candlelight'  and all they contain.  We here in the Western world, at the beginning of the 21st century think ourselves so technologically advanced and removed--that we're living in a skiffy world already.  But our language and the way we perceive the world around us give the lie to that.

It's a poser, I tell you.

language, science fiction, writing, book 2

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