Sometimes things in life add up perfectly, such as a butterfly posing patiently for its photograph. In a heart-shaped spot of light in a dark forest on a sweltering day. Often, that's not how it works, though. And even greater still, even those "perfect" moments benefit from additional attention.
Most of us touch up our photos now, just as I changed the contrast and brightness to highlight the butterfly's spotlight. The heart is natural, though--capturing that photo was a stroke of luck. It seemed like an appropriate picture to share on Earth Day.
I don't really have a specific topic for today. My mind has been jumbled lately, my memory worse than usual. I lose thoughts quicker than they form. It makes writing/editing difficult, but I'm doing my best and that's all I can do.
I used to review anime and manga on this blog, periodically. If I were to start from where I left off this would probably be the longest post ever--which would be quite the achievement given how I tend to ramble. But, it is something I've been wanting to do.
I started reading manga years ago. Exactly when escapes me, but I think I started with a 3-book box set for Cowboy Bebop. This was before publishers printed the books in the correct Japanese back-to-front, right-to-left format. Once that became the standard, my obsession took off. What started with 3 books has grown into a large collection with hundreds of books - I mean, Bleach, alone, is over 70 volumes.
Like everything else in my life, my tastes are eclectic. You might think I'm a shojo girl at first glance, but upon closer inspection, you'd see that I lean toward supernatural and sci-fi. Vampires, ghosts, demons, time travel, mythology. It's so hard to pick an all time favorite. It's not manga, but Vampire Hunter D ranks high. Trigun has to be next, followed by Black Bird and Cardcaptor Sakura. I have too many current titles to rattle off, so the ones I look forward to the most are: Attack on Titan, Cardcaptor Sakura Clear Card (OMG I love CLAMP), Karneval, Noragami, and The Demon Prince of Momochi House (the nue is hot!).
And then, of course, I got back into novels. And now my novel collection has grown. I adore Sarah Addison Allen's books. The way she weaves her magical realism is incredible. Freda Warrington's The Blood Wine Sequence series is amazing, and I love Gillian Flynn - just when you think the story should be wrapping up, she takes you beyond the end into places you'd never expect.
So, for the record, at this point, I'm reading manga, novels translated from Japanese, and "normal" novels.
Aaaaand then . . . my superhero fetish kicked into high gear and I started reading tradebacks and graphic novels. And now have a substantial collection of those, as well. I love Marvel and DC, but when it comes to reading, I'm nearly DC all the way. Deadpool's in there, mixing it up, but I have loved Batman since I was kid, and I adore The Flash. My "comic" collection consists largely of Batman and Flash titles & collections, along with Hellblazer, Lucifer, and Rick and Morty (not DC). With DC's Rebirth event, I've also picked up Nightwing and Wonder Woman, and with the New 52, I got into Justice League Dark.
Think that's enough? Cuz I didn't. Now I'm into actual comics. Specifically Deadman and The Doomsday Clock. I'd never read (or seen) Watchmen, so after reading the first few Doomsday Clock issues, I grabbed the Watchmen omnibus. And now I need to go back and re-read the Doomsday Clock issues I have to understand the backstory. I've started getting back issues of Batman and other titles. LOL - I have a problem and not enough shelf space! I should have posted a picture of my library instead of the butterfly, which is sad since I started this with the beauty of the Earth on Earth Day and now I'm posting about all the paper I own.
Believe it not, I do actually have a point! I've been amazed that given the memory and cognition issues I face on a daily basis, I can follow as many story lines as I do. Let me pause and do counting -- 35 current manga series, 12 comic series, and whatever novel I'm reading. For some of these titles, the next book doesn't come out for years. Take Loveless, for example. I thought it was on a 2 year release schedule, so I thought the next book would have been out around October of 2015. Nope. It'll be out this summer. So I've been waiting for it since probably 2013. Others come out faster - maybe every few months, and others are at about a year. For a book I'll read in under an hour.
My point? All of these stories have histories that are built by the book's creator. Many of those comics have histories that have existed since the 1930s with retcons and additions and changes, and so forth. It's all stuff that exercises my brain. Frequently, I enjoy learning about the real histories behind the character as much I love reading the fiction. Captain America's actual creation story is amazing. Get me started on nearly any character? I won't shut up. I don't read much Superman, but I can tell you that the Superman we know and love today is from Earth Two, and that Supergirl is faster than Superman, who is thought to be the only man who can keep up, or possibly even beat, The Flash. I'd love to see Supergirl and The Flash race.
See? I won't stop. It engages my brain, and for that moment, or those few hours that I'm rambling on and on, I actually know what I'm talking about and feel confident about it. So much of my day is spent trying to remember what I was going to say or do, or trying to remember my cat's name or remember who someone is in a photograph.
I work hard on my cognition issues and reading is really the best thing for it. I wish I had something equally as fun to help with my physical issues. But there's not much I can do about that. Use or lose it is what I know and that keeps me from laying in bed all day. I force myself to get up and do at least one thing a day. I miss the days when I could walk in a forest and take pictures of butterflies.
Look at that! Sometimes things just come together! ^_^
I came here today because I'm working on another round of edits for The Arrival's sequel and I haven't been able to focus on it. People who know me know I have problems with my legs. But I have problems with my arms, too, and they're getting worse to the point that holding a book or turning the pages is hard. My arms go to sleep, they go numb, they are heavy and slow to respond. It wasn't such a big deal when it was just my left arm, but now it's my right arm, too. This blog has always helped me see things in a different light or helped me feel better. As usual, talking about comics did the trick.
I guess if this post has any point, it's to reiterate that old saying that if something's worth doing, it's going to take work. I want to slow the damage to my brain and body, so I work at it. I push myself extremely hard. Past physical therapists have told me I push too hard and I should cut back to 1/4 of what I'm doing. So, I've worked on that. Doing too much can do more harm than good. Which is why I like to read. I don't think it's possible to read too much. Except that I could overstimulate my brain and that's not good at bedtime.
Another thing? Enjoy what you have because you never know when you'll lose it. Stop and take those pictures of butterflies. Take a deep breath in a flower garden. Appreciate those little things that line up perfectly. If you can, work to make it even better, to make it shine. A spotlight moment can be yours, but you have to be willing to see it and accept it.
For example, I know The Arrival has a good story and that I'm a good writer. But I'm just me. It's hard for me to think like that. And that's another thing I'm working on. I know the sequel has a good story and the writing is good as it is. But it needs to be polished and that's what I'm struggling with now. My mom is helping me and it's incredible. I don't think I'd get this done without her help. And I'm eager to finish edits and polishing so that my *secret* beta reader can get her hands on it and give me much needed feedback. Writing a book, polishing it, and then publishing it is like watching a caterpillar turn into a butterfly and fly away. It's not easy. It takes work. For me, it takes a lot more effort than it did five or ten years ago. Even just a year ago. But I'll keep working on it. I'll keep working on everything. I owe it to myself and to my readers.
I have no idea how long this post became and I haven't proofed it, so please forgive any typos - I tried to catch them as I went. Hopefully, this all tied together, somehow, and was at least enjoyable to read. Until next time! Bye! ^_-
