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Big Eden (2000)
my cat's self confidence is usually higher than the distance he can jump down from
"goddess" "matriarchy" "female wisdom" girl your civic rights
“But I didn’t and still don’t like making a cult of women’s knowledge, preening ourselves on knowing things men don’t know, women’s deep irrational wisdom, women’s instinctive knowledge of Nature, and so on. All that all too often merely reinforces the masculinist idea of women as primitive and inferior – women’s knowledge as elementary, primitive, always down below at the dark roots, while men get to cultivate and own the flowers and crops that come up into the light. But why should women keep talking baby talk while men get to grow up? Why should women feel blindly while men get to think?”
— Ursula K. Le Guin
One of life's great ironies is that almost everyone who makes the active decision to not have kids would probably be way better at raising a child than all the people who just kind of have children because it's what they think everyone is supposed to do
Like genuinely if you're like "I don't want kids because of the financial strain/the commitment/the irritation I would feel/the possibility of traumatizing them/whatever reason" you instantly demonstrate to me that you 1) understand the realities of parenthood and 2) believe that children should be treated with at least a base level of respect and compassion. Meanwhile everyone who's like "I want kids because I don't want to be alone" "I can't wait to dress up my babies" "I won't raise my children to be soft" may as well be talking about Neopets for all the fucks they seem to give about kids

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Come. And Be My Baby, Maya Angelou
everyone is deleting the caption to this but this work is called “perfect lovers” by the gay artist felix gonzalez-torres. the piece is about the illness and death of his HIV-positive partner ross laycock:
For Untitled (Perfect Lovers) (1991), he synchronized two industrial clocks placed side by side. Inevitably, because batteries fail and things tend toward entropy, the clocks would slowly begin to advance at differing rates, out of sync, having moved, however briefly, perfectly together. (x)
“Don’t be afraid of the clocks, they are our time, time has been so generous to us. We imprinted time with the sweet taste of victory. We conquered fate by meeting at a certain time in a certain space. We are a product of the time, therefore we give back credit where it is due: time. We are synchronized, now and forever. I love you.” (Gonzalez-Torres, 1988)
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Sophie Pearson, I remember you in the ocean, and I'll remember you as red, both c. 2023 and oil pastel on wood
Respectfully, why the fuck not

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PACING IS ABOUT LOAD BEARING WALLS.
*staples violently to my own forehead*
This is such good advice.
All I will add is: WRITE THOSE BREAKFAST SCENES if you want to, they can be absolutely critical in getting a handle on your characters. Or even on the setting. Write them all to fuck. Go hogwild.
Then cut them. They're for you, and for the characters. Not the readers.
Lo these many years ago, in an elevator at some convention or other, Larry Niven gave me some of the best writing advice ever:
"You can always burn it."
Go ahead and write that stuff. The breakfasts, the staring-into-empty-space scenes, whatever. Then pull them out of your work if they serve too little useful purpose. If you feel the need, shove such material into a separate folder to examine for possible usefulness later.
Even if you don't put it where other people can see it, no writing is ever wasted. Every sentence will teach you something. But if a passage or sequence doesn't help illuminate character, build the world, or advance the plot, get it the hell out of your narrative.
Your readers' time is precious. Do them the courtesy of not wasting it.
The above is true, but I will also add one more thing:
You will not please all readers all of the time.
Different people will have emphatically fucking different opinions about whether that breakfast scene was necessary, important, or worthwhile. Tolkien spends a lot of time describing the landscape and you can put people in a room and watch them have knock-down bloody fist fights about whether this is of immense literary value or whether this is why Lord of the Rings is unreadable.
They're both right. Objectively correct answers to that don't exist.
I have a friend who finds My Neighbour Totoro unwatchable. To them, the pacing of that movie is literal torture, and there was a point in our lives that they looked at me and went "can we please watch something else I would literally rather do my taxes." I am absolutely sure a bunch of people reading this just choked on something and want to go fight my friend. I think my friend is wrong. But also, my friend is 100% right.
I have personally had both someone bitch about the absolutely appallingly slow pacing in one of my stories and then other people cite the exact same scenes as their favourite thing in the world and the reason they reread constantly. And thank me for not rushing, for giving those details, for filling things in.
Both of those people are right, I just don't care to write with one of them in mind.
Context matters, too. To the person in the original thread, here and now, that 15 minutes describing Starbucks is agonizingly painful; a hundred years from now a historian might read or play that description to their colleagues or a historical fiction author might put exactly the same description in a novel and it will have people utterly fucking rapt.
Context is everything, and so is audience. What is "good" pacing will depend on your context and your audience.
This is a giant pain in the ass! Because it means that part of nailing down the skill of pacing is nailing down who your audience is, and whether you're reaching them, and how to find out from them if you're succeeding, and also if this is the audience you want to be writing for. If this is the writer you want to be.
But it means that's another reason to write that scene if you want to write that scene: because you literally won't know if it's a scene to keep until afterwards, anyway.
QED: people literally in the notes of this post right now dragging LotR, award-winning litfic, Stephen King, and disagreeing about whether or not the breakfast example (or for that matter the Starbucks example†) count as "showing character".
Heck the one that made me laugh most was the person with tags going "ugh this is how people get coffee shop AU brain" and like on the one hand I deeply sympathise with exasperation at the proliferation of this AU - I don't like it either!
But I hate to be the bearer of bad news: it is extremely popular which means for a huge number of people, that pacing works perfectly for what they want out of that writing. You may regret that and wish that there was a higher amount of a different kind of story, but that doesn't mean shit about the "objective" value of that style of writing, because there is no objective value.
A lot of people clearly enjoy Stephen King's pacing at least enough to, you know, make him Stephen King.
"Fluff" is extra detail and writing that you personally don't enjoy and don't think adds to the story.
Now the flipside of this is that like . . . people who think Stephen King has shit pacing aren't wrong either. They aren't wrong about what they enjoy, and about what writing works for them. Which means that if this is your audience, you need to have more compact and loaded pacing than he does in order to appeal to them.
Preferences will have cultural, generational and contextual tendencies. I've always found it fascinating that the same people I know are for instance much more forgiving of a slower, more spread-out pacing in their fanfic reading than in their professional reading; in their LitFic reading than in their romance reading; I know someone who is flawlessly bilingual and has totally different tastes in their reading from one language to another (specifically: absolutely impatient in English, first to DNF a book if it "lags" to them even SLIGHTLY . . . suuuuper patient in Mandarin, loves lush, extended, slowed down everything in Mandarin) and so on.
Expectation and convention are both relevant here. That's why it's so hard, and what you want out of things makes so much difference: if you want to appeal to the widest possible audience in a particular language, genre, time, etc, you're going to be trying to match a certain set of expectations.
I have tended to find a more useful question is less "does this scene/whatever advance these various things enough to count as load bearing" or whatever and more "is this scene achieving what I want."
YBEB-and-extended-universe is very slow paced. It's slow paced on purpose. It's that way because what I wanted to do was something that needed space, that needed less "one load-bearing wall" and more a whole web of thin threads from so many directions, all taking a piece of the load, because what I was doing with it was exploring the spaces of trauma and recovery that felt real enough for me that I could be happy with where I ended it, and the idea that things could continue from there, that the whole thing wasn't doomed to veer off a cliff the first time a stressor hit - basically the opposite of how the ending of Frozen made me feel.††
And y'all I promise, some people hated it. People on AO3 either forget or don't care that the author can see what you put in the notes and tags of your bookmarks and I have a solid number of what amount to "note to self: I hate this one, don't forget and try to read it again" although I will forever be critical of the one person who complained that all they did was sit around and have feelings and eat sandwiches because there is exactly one sandwich in the core fic, and actually what they do far too much of is drink coffee.
Am I totally happy with the pacing in YBEB? no of course not, I wrote it ten years ago. Almost literally ten years ago, in a week it will be ten years ago to the DAY that I started it, and also, I'm a writer, I'm never actually totally happy with what I've produced. But I'm not going to lie: some of what I'm not happy with is that it's actually too thin in places; it did what I needed it to internally but is a bit threadbare in terms of a standalone argument.
But I'm also aware that if I were trying to sell a story with its structure and pacing as a standalone genre novel in a professional context, it probably wouldn't get anywhere, because its structure and pacing aren't right for that set of expectations and so on.
Because context and audience are everything, and nothing is objective.
The most useful question for me has always been "is this piece of writing doing what I want it to do, and if not, why". That does mean I have to know what the fuck I am wanting this piece of writing to do, which is always a bit tricky, and is also the part that gets elided/assumed/taken for granted in most of these conversations (generally by the person giving the advice assuming that what people want or should want is "to write something I would enjoy and approve of and think is structurally sound and compelling/to write something the way I would write it" and taking that as a given), and is sometimes the hardest thing to figure out: "is this scene doing what it needs to" is impossible to answer for sure if you don't know what you need this scene to do, and "advance plot, theme, world, character, etc, or even do two of them at once at all times" isn't actually helpful unless you know what advancing (or whatever) looks like for what you want on this project.
Unless you know what you WANT out of this. And thus if you're not SURE, write the damn thing anyway, you can always fix it in post.
(for the record: I do not save my darlings. No matter how much I loved the idea of a scene or whatever, if when I look at it I come to the conclusion that it doesn't belong, and it isn't just a case of moving it to later but it truly just doesn't belong, I delete it, because if I don't its existence will distract me. But I do generally have a solid idea of what I want out of something, even if it's a thing nobody else wants from me, so.)
†I will admit I am bemused at how disinterested the OP seems to be about how someone in this day and age comes to think Starbucks orders are worthy of that much description and engagement. Presumably there's more context to that which makes it "obvious" that this was a pointless conversation, and that's fair, but from what's reported here, ngl: "this character thinks it's worth describing a Starbucks and Starbucks order in 15 minutes of detail" counts, a priori, as something that demonstrates character to me.
††Frozen and its subtext is very important for a lot of people; for me, especially at the time it came out, what I was struggling with most was a chronic depressive state in which the most exhausting external thing was other people's concern and other people's worry - nice problem to have, right? And in some senses, yes: I was incredibly lucky.
In other senses how bad I felt and how unwell I was kept being literally exacerbated by the fact that all these people I loved were unhappy that I was unhappy - not that they deliberately burdened me with that, but that I'd even know, and that also none of their love and support and caring and everything else . . . made me feel any better. I was in fact at a point of struggling with my chronic illness wherein I was coming to terms with the fact that none of the things I thought would fix me . . . actually would. That the problem would not be solved by academic success or by popularity or by whatever, because my brain was sick and didn't know how to enjoy any of those things anymore and until we found a way to get my brain to remember how to experiencing positive things, I could not actually access a happier state.
So for me the end of Frozen made/makes me wince: not because I don't relate, but because I do, because I experienced that one sudden lift and relief and then the mental illness came back and it's so much worse when you think you have! conquered everything! with the power of love and connection! and then . . . . you haven't.
And then your very relapse feels to the other person like a rejection of their love and support. And shit gets ugly. And for obvious reasons my emotions-brain had zero faith that when that happened, anyone in that story would be able to deal.
So the point of YBEB was for me to weave a story and context that meant that I could believe that when That Kind Of Shit Happened, the people involved would be able to meet that Fucking Mess and figure out how to get thru it.
Sophie Pearson, I remember you in the ocean, and I'll remember you as red, both c. 2023 and oil pastel on wood
It takes two by Steve McCurry
For old times sake is actually such a heartbreaking and beautiful sentiment. Like, let’s do it for the love that used to be here. It is reason enough.
anyway. onto better things
onto better things thursday

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