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Why Is That?

Tuesday, May 17th, 2011

I’ve always enjoyed learning and have an insatiable curiosity. If something grabs my interest, I’ll read up on it and I’ve done this for years. When I was in junior high, I remember checking out every book the library had on sharks and reading them. A few months later, it was Mars.

While I was unaware of it at the time, college encouraged this dabbling in subjects. The School of Journalism only allowed us 45 credits inside the program, the rest of our credits needed to come from a diverse swath of disciplines. This suited me fine. I’d go from Astronomy class, to Theater, to History, to Biology, to Far Eastern Art, to Oceanography, to… You get the idea. I was basically all over the campus.

It makes sense actually. I was an ad copy major, but there were also print and broadcast journalism as well as public relations inside the school. I believe the theory was we’d never know what we’d be required to work on. A journalist could cover a city hall one day and a flower show the next. A PR person never knew what industry their firm might represent and with advertising, the agency could work on very diverse accounts. If the student knew a little bit about a wide variety of topics, they’d at least have a background to draw from.

I might have taken this to extremes. Just slightly. When I graduated, I was 60 credits over the required number. I had 1 major and 0 minors. Um, yeah.

I’ve never stopped learning. I’ve continued to take assorted classes since then. Online, in community education, workshops, seminars and only some of them were directly writing related. I also continue to research anything that sounds interesting. If you’ve read The Power of Two you know nanotechnology played a huge role in that book. About five or so years before I wrote that story, I’d done a major study of nanotechnology. Not with any intention of using it, but because I found it fascinating.

All this leads me to this morning. I picked up a cold–I woke up Saturday sick–and this morning I wondered: Why do the sinuses clog up and make it so hard to breathe?

So I researched that. I don’t think this is normal behavior, but I was curious.

For the record, the information I found said that the sinuses are lined with membranes that secrete mucus when they’re irritated. The purpose is to keep bacteria and viruses from entering the respiratory tract. That made sense, but then my next question was: In that case, why does it take 3 days after getting sick for the sinuses to react? Wouldn’t it make more sense to respond immediately rather than this delayed reaction?

I didn’t have time to research that question.

Researching the World

Tuesday, March 15th, 2011

I’ve mentioned in the past that I do bedtime stories to fall asleep. These used to be the Work In Progress (WIP) until it started causing insomnia. Whenever I came up with a good sentence that I wanted to use, I’d stress myself up trying to make sure I remembered it when I woke up in the morning. That’s when I decided to switch to stories I knew I’d never write.

Only now I am going to write one of them as a short story.

It’s not too weird because I’m used to getting information this way, but what I find interesting is the world building. Details have become set in my mind because of the years of running pieces of the story at night and now I have to find ways to make them work logically and realistically.

This isn’t quite as easy as it seems. Oh, some of it is coming together. There’s been a couple of vague ideas that research has nailed down perfectly. I think I might have happy dog danced when I discovered I could use those elements.

Other pieces of information are proving more elusive. Writers sometimes have weird questions and it’s not always easy to find answers. That’s where I’m at now, trying to hammer down a few more details.

Some of these pieces are things that will never come up in the story because the hero and heroine don’t know them, but I need to know them to build the world.

And world building is critically important. I read a story recently where the author had me rolling my eyes as I read details of her world. I never want anyone to do that when they read my stories. Since this world is predicated on something that’s never happened in the recorded history of mankind, it won’t be easy to find everything I need to know. What I plan on doing is learning as much as I can and logically extrapolate from there.

Research Head Rushes

Sunday, January 16th, 2011

I’ve been mostly writing a synopsis for the last week, but I’ve also needed to do some research, not only for the story I’m working on now, but the one that’s next up. I hope to transition by Feb 1 to the new project and need information to hang the story on.

The thing that’s so awesome about research is it can bring in new threads to the story that I was unaware of before I found out more information. I had exciting things pop up on both projects and that is so cool!

On the Work In Progress (WIP), I found out information about what my heroine is doing for her job. I’d like to go into detail here, but won’t because this isn’t sold yet. It did, however, add an entirely new layer to the story. My heroine has a strained relationship with her parents. They had her life all plotted out for her, but she broke away from the script and they turn the screws to try to get her back on their track whenever they talk to her. What I discovered adds another conflict between Zo and her mom and dad. As if they didn’t have enough already. Hehehe. (That’s my evil author laugh.)

But layers of conflict are a good thing. Maybe the fact that Zo decided not to walk the path they wanted isn’t strong enough in some readers’ minds for the amount of strain that’s there. Adding in this new area of conflict reinforces it and this is a deep philosophical difference, something both sides feel strongly about. On top of everything else, yeah, it should sustain the rift nicely.

While researching the WIP focuses on more specific information, researching for an upcoming project involves a more general type of study. This overview look is critical for setting the foundation of the book in my mind. Sometimes what I’m looking for in Pre-Book research will never show up in the story itself, but it’s stuff that I need to know either as background or to world build.

I blogged last Thursday about the head rush I got as information about my heroine flowed in. I got a different kind of head rush that night when I began researching the story. This was critical for a big piece of the world building which mean it impacts everything–the characters, their backgrounds, the world around them, really just everything.

I kind of knew I wanted to do this, but from what I’d heard in the media, I didn’t think my idea would be right. Thursday night I researched it and found out what I want to do will work perfectly. It was OMG PERFECT! All capital letters and exclamation marks. :-) The more I read, the more excited I got. It worked on every level for what I needed. No fudging, no exaggerating, no having to come up with a different plan to create the world I see around the characters. Woot!

The only drawback? Learning my idea would work gave me an adrenaline surge that kept me up too late Thursday night. Thank heavens for coffee!

Research. Sigh.

Monday, April 26th, 2010

Normally, I don’t mind research. I want to get everything right, and with the internet at my fingertips, I can usually put my hands on the information I need and verify it’s correct. Image search makes it even better because I can see places I’ve never been and the ground view in maps gave me a chance to trace the route my hero and heroine drove. How cool is that?

But I’ve run into a research issue that’s going to require I actually contact someone and ask my questions. It’s not that I’ve never done this before. I bothered people at work incessantly with questions as the need has arisen and I have contacted other people via email with quick, one-off queries. This time, though, I’m going to need a little more than that.

My hero is on the LAPD and he’s working at the new Police Administration Building. I can’t find pictures of the interior, and believe me, I’ve spent hours scouring online. The best I could come up with was the lobby. My guess is this is a security measure, but it sure makes it tough to write a scene in the hallway of the building when I don’t have a clue what that corridor looks like. Is it carpeted? Tiled? Are the walls white? Gray? Maroon? Are their posters hanging there? Are the walls blank?

And that’s just the tip of the iceberg. I write paranormal and so my heroine does a few things normal people couldn’t do. I’m guessing the LAPD PAB is a completely secured building–I don’t know that for a fact, but without pictures and with people having to pass through a metal detector, I think it’s a good supposition. So how would the hero be trained to react to the heroine wandering around this secured area?

My one consolation is that the LAPD has to be used to strange questions. Hey, they deal with scriptwriters. But I have to sit down and formulate the bazillion questions I have. This is not my favorite thing to do. I’d rather be writing.

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The Great Time Sink

Thursday, September 3rd, 2009

The subheading for this could be How I End Up Behind Schedule. I’ve been working on a proposal for my agent on a paranormal idea and I promised I’d have it to her early next week. I knew where I was and knew how much more I had left to write. After that I’d need to revise, send it to my writing buddies for feedback, and revise again. Completely doable.

And then came the great time sink.

It started innocently enough. Friday night I received my Snow Leopard upgrade for my iMac. This is my desktop unit and it has my printer and scanner hooked up to it. It had taken some work, but I’d managed to set everything up so I could print from my laptop through the wireless network. This is foreshadowing. You might already be guessing where this story is headed.

Also on Friday night, I went looking for pictures of my heroine’s house and I actually found it quickly. Sometimes I can spend hours and hours, days and days looking for the right place, but this one was like the second or third I checked out from the Realty site. Perfect! I even got to bed at a decent hour.

I slept in Saturday morning, had coffee, read email, and since I was still a little groggy, I thought I’d take 15 or 20 minutes and try to find a house plan for my heroine’s townhome. I’d come across a lot of pictures that night before, but that didn’t help me figure out the relationship between the rooms and I needed that. Since the place I’d found was up on so many sites, I figured one of them would have a layout of the rooms posted somewhere. A few minutes and I’d have my plans and be able to finish the first draft of the proposal chapters. Famous last words.

None of the Realty sites had plans for the townhouse, but I did find the name of the builder and the year that subdivision was erected. They surely must have the plans on their site, especially since it’s a big, multi-state player in the home-building market.

But no. The project was completed and I couldn’t find any archives of the older projects on their site. I checked other townhomes they were currently building in Florida, hoping they were using the same plans, but if they were, I didn’t find it.

I’m on a mission now. I head to the Way Back Machine, AKA the web archives where sites are archived for historical purposes. I found the builder’s site. I chose the right date in 2007 when the units were going up. The links worked in the Way Back Machine, but I hit problem one. The plans were in Flash and it wouldn’t pull up in Firefox. Despair hit. Don’t tell me the WBM doesn’t transfer Flash inserts correctly. After a few attempts at reloading, it finally occurred to me to try IE. Bingo! I have my house plans.

Now another problem hits. I can’t save the Flash images of the two floors. There’s a print button, though, and I press it. Again and again. Nothing prints. I check the printer. Everything looks fine. I print from the iMac without a problem. Hmm. Back to the laptop. Still won’t print.

I begin checking settings both on the iMac and on the laptop. It must be a problem with the networking, but everything looks normal. It had to be the upgrade to Snow Leopard that changed something, but I don’t know what. After messing around with this for about an hour, I decide that’s enough time. I’ll fix it later and just print from the desktop. Safari and Firefox won’t pull up the Flash file at the Way Back Machine and I don’t have IE on the Mac. I enter Parallels where I run XP.

Finally, after reloading the printer drivers, I get a print out of the two floors of the townhouse–and then my scanner won’t work. I surrendered then. Of course, by this time, the damage was done. It was after 2pm and I was frazzled from all those hours spent troubleshooting and trying to print.

Stuff like this happens to me all the time. You think by now I’d realize there’s no such thing as a quick foray, that everything will snowball and lead to a time sink, but I don’t learn. This put me a day behind on my mental schedule, and to get back on track, I had to work late every night this week. I managed to get my proposal chapters out to my writing buddies on the day I wanted to do that by, so I’m back on track. Goal now is to do another revision run over this weekend with their comments and have this to my agent on Tuesday. Just remind me to not do any fast research runs online.

Why Do They Do This To Me?

Thursday, April 2nd, 2009
My characters always seem to spring stuff on me that I know nothing about. Take my latest story. My heroine in the proposal I’m working on told me she drives a convertible. Makes sense. She’s originally from California and is living in Florida right now, so she can have one. The only convertible I can think of is the Sebring, and given the condition Chrysler is in, I figured maybe I should take a look at cars and see what else is out there. There weren’t as many choices as I thought there would be.

There’s a BMW, but she told me no, she doesn’t drive a luxury car. That took care of the Lexus, too. I spotted a Mini Cooper convertible, but that wasn’t her either. I kept looking. I found another car that was cool–a nice metallic blue and it had a shape that worked for her, but it was only being sold in Europe. There went another possibility. I had high hopes when I spotted the Nissan, but that had extremely limited distribution in the US. I ruled that one out, too. Finally, after forwarding through a few pages of search hits, there was a Ford Mustang convertible. That might work although she wasn’t particularly enthusiastic about it. Or I might have to go with the Sebring after all. She liked that one.

I like learning new things, but this story is really pushing me into uncharted territory. Both the hero and heroine’s jobs are going to require research and now I’ve got the heroine’s car to add to that list, too. But when I think about complaining, I remember what other authors have mentioned that they need to research. Makes my topics look much better. :-) It would sure be easier, though, if I knew someone who had one of their jobs.

This happens in every book, though. Characters who do or know something that I don’t and it feels like I’m constantly researching something. I enjoy learning new things–really, I do!–but sometimes I’d like to have topics that are easy to find information on and not have to figure out a way to discover what the dressing rooms at Walt Disney World look like. :-/ It never seems to be easy.

Here Be Dragons

Friday, February 1st, 2008

Last night I became all excited when I saw that Animal Planet was doing a show about dragons. It was done in a pseudo-documentary style with Patrick Stewart narrating. Since the WIP (Work in Progress) involves dragons–in a way–I figured this was a prime research tool.

Unfortunately, I was wrong. Yes, the show was interesting, but they didn’t talk about dragon magic at all, treating them more like dinosaurs that could breathe fire and fly. And they compared dragons to crocodiles as far as their eggs and which sex the babies end up being born as. Um, okay, but not helpful for my purposes.

Still, the show was well done and the animation was good, so I guess it wasn’t a total waste of time.

Finding research material on dragon magic has not been easy and that was a surprise to me. I figured there’d be a ton of information available and there just isn’t. Or if there is, I haven’t found it. I’m looking for myth and lore of their magical powers, not what other fiction authors are doing, and the one time I asked on a loop, that was all the suggestions I received. Which totally shocked me–enough to blog about it at the time.

In the meantime, my search for dragon info continues.

Trivial Pursuit

Friday, January 25th, 2008

I love collecting quotes like the ones I posted yesterday. It doesn’t matter if it’s from a philosopher or a bumper sticker slogan, if something about it catches my attention, I save it. Of course, a lot of my quotes have been emailed to myself and are buried deep within the thousands of notes on my laptop, but they’re there. :-)

I collect trivial information the same way, but I think a lot of writers do this. I’ll hear something or read something and think, wow, I have to remember that. The most bizarre topics can grab my interest–like the time I was flipping through channels and ended up watching an entire hour about container ships. I mean, how many people are going to find themselves riveted by this?

One of the guys at work called me Cliff Clavin after the Cheers character because, he said, I know everything. That was a nice ego boo, but far from true. The thing is that I know a little bit about a lot of things, but I know a lot about nothing. Chalk that up to eclectic interests, the U of MN’s School of Journalism which wanted me to have credits all over the school for that major, and being a writer who researches incredibly small details. I’ve got all kinds of minute facts swimming around in my head. Just don’t ask me what I did last week. ;-)

And one last totally off-topic thing. I stumbled across a fabulous review yesterday for Eternal Nights. The reviewer said, among other things that “Eternal Nights by Patti O’Shea is one of the best romance novels I’ve read in a very long time” and a bunch of other nice stuff. You can check out the entire review at Nights and Weekends.

Feeling Alive

Saturday, December 15th, 2007

At the Evil Day Job (EDJ) yesterday we were talking about these guys who leap from building to building. There’s a name for it, which I’ve forgotten, and it’s apparently a sport with training facilities and everything. Um, this is definitely one of those things that has me scratching my head because no matter how much athleticism is involved, some things just aren’t sports. They’re past times. There’s a difference. :-)

We also talked about those squirrel jumper people who leap off like mountains and try to “fly” down as far as they can without opening their parachute. Again, this is considered a sport, and again, I don’t think so. But that’s not the point of this blog.

When I expressed my opinion, which was basically who in their right mind would do stuff like this, one of the engineers said something that I haven’t been able to stop thinking about since then. I don’t remember exactly how he phrased it, but the gist of it was that when he does adrenaline-laden things that at least he’s alive and not just living.

I wish I’d caught what he was saying a few seconds sooner because the conversation veered before I processed his words enough to get what he was saying. I’d love to question him on this for a couple of reasons. The first is that he was implying that people (like me) who don’t do things like this aren’t living. The second is that I’d love to know why he equates an adrenaline rush with being alive.

Cause you see, I totally disagree with him. You see, I can sit out on my deck and watch the birds fly around my backyard and I feel totally at peace and totally alive. No adrenaline involved, just enjoying what life has to offer.

I feel alive when I’m working on my stories, knowing in some corner of my mind that I’m offering my life’s passion to the world. That people will read my stories and be entertained (hopefully) and transported into the world of my book and the lives of my characters.

Hell, I feel alive standing in my backyard and watering my flowers. :-) Last summer, I even had a hummingbird hovering next to me. And I feel alive when I see joy spread across someone else’s face.

So his feeling that they only way to feel alive is to do something that causes an adrenaline rush is so opposite of everything I’ve experienced, that I totally don’t understand it. That’s why I’d like to question him and understand.

I’ve never, ever had any desire to jump out of airplanes, hang glide, para-sail or leap across rooftops in an urban environment. I’ve never wanted to jump off mountains or cliffs or scale mountains, then repel down them again. None of these things seem like fun to me in any way, shape or form. But more than that, I don’t understand why he thinks doing something that gives him an adrenaline charge is the only way to feel alive. And I do want to understand. Maybe it’s because I’m a writer and like to dissect people, but I’m hugely curious.

Part of the problem is that I’m polar opposites with this engineer. Everything he likes to do sounds like my idea of hell on Earth–or darn close to it, anyway. :-) And I’m sure he’d hate the things that I like to do. So since we’re so different maybe I won’t be able to ever understand why he feels the way he does. And I admit it, my own bias makes me believe that he’s totally wrong about what feeling alive means. :-) That’ll make it even tougher for me to get it. But I think it would be really interesting to write a character who thinks like this, so I’d like to try.

Research Bonanza

Friday, November 30th, 2007

It was more research yesterday. I found the Actors Equity union website, and as luck would have it, they have their contracts posted in PDF files! Yea! So now I have a general idea what kind of money my heroine would earn as a dancer. That’s a huge help because I was absolutely clueless and this will play a role in what kind of home she owns.

I didn’t read the entire contract, but it was really interesting to see what kind of things it covered. Costumes, who cleans them, how often they’re cleaned, who provides dance shoes, etc. One of the really surprising things for me was how little these performers make. I really thought that if they were good enough to be hired at that level that they’d be earning more. Wow.

But that’s really good information to have. Now I know that my heroine isn’t going to have a lot of extra money and that this probably isn’t a job she’s going to stay at forever. Of course, now I need to figure out what position a Polynesian dancer would aspire to hold.

More research to follow. :-)


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