Teatro ZinZanni: King's Wish with Caspar Babypants

Caspar Babypants Seattle Teatro ZinZanni King's Wish

A couple of weeks ago I got an email about this cool show happening at Teatro ZinZanni in Seattle. Drew and I have always wanted to go to the dinner show, but haven't made it yet. When I was invited to the family show featuring Caspar Babypants, one of our favorite kindiependent superstars, I quickly signed our family up as guests. No hesitation whatsoever, people. This is going to be freaking amazing.

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In addition to fun sing-a-long songs by Caspar Babypants, King's Wish will feature circus performers from Teatro ZinZanni's renowned dinner shows as well as Seattle's circus stars of tomorrow. I can't wait for Nathaniel to see this! It's going to be so much fun. 

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King's Wish runs every weekend in June except for the 9th. Showtime is 11:00 AM - 12:15 PM and tickets start at $19

This post was created in partnership with Teatro ZinZanni Seattle. All opinions are my own. Images via Teatro ZinZanni Seattle.

How To Build Your Rejection Armor

Look everybody, I'm camping! - Wheeler Gorge in Ojai, CA 2008

Look everybody, I'm camping! - Wheeler Gorge in Ojai, CA 2008

Last weekend I was looking through old journals, searching for something that I'm pretty sure I wrote about years ago. If I find it, I'm going to share it here. No luck so far, but man was I sad/depressed/angry/resentful in 2002! Yikes. Glad that's over. :)

During my search I came across some things I wrote when I really started working on writing. I wrote about the essays and short stories I was working on, where I was going to pitch them, who I was talking with about my work, and basically, for the first time in my life, was completely serious and dedicated to what I wanted for myself. I was finally ready to put my work out there. At first it was scary to put something I wrote into an envelope, seal it up, and send it out. And why didn't people just use email, anyway? It was there. When I started sending out script pitches I still had to FAX them to producers!

I wasn't super afraid to send stuff out, not enough to actually stop me from trying. But when the rejection letters started pouring in, sometimes it was tough to keep going. It's funny, but there's this thing in writing called the "good rejection letter." If an editor actually takes the time to write you a personal note and encourages you to keep submitting your work, that's almost as good as getting your article accepted. I got some of those from national magazine editors which helped take the edge off every time I received an unsigned form letter. 

When you submit screenplays you send a logline - one (to two at most) sentence that boils down the essence of your plot in an engaging, sellable way. You have no idea how hard it is to take a 100 page screenplay down to one sentence. O...M...G. It's crazy making. But it's also a great exercise in getting your point across succinctly. If a producer, agent, or manager is interested in reading your script, they'll ask for it based on the logline and your less than one-page query. 

I sent close to 100 queries for my romantic comedy screenplay. One. Hundred. Queries.

Of those 100 queries, I think I got three script requests. THREE. Out of 100 faxes. In addition to the three requests I got on my own, I also got my script read by four producers and one agent through friends who knew them. One person of the three script requests that I got on my own optioned my screenplay. Everyone else rejected it. Most without even reading it. The rejection came in different forms - letters, talks, or being completely ignored and receiving no response at all.

One of my favorite rejection letters was from William Morris. I was living in Seattle, before I moved to L.A. the first time. I can't remember if it came from UPS or FedEx or a mail carrier, but it was a letter I had to sign for. "OMG, certified mail from William Morris? They TOTALLY want to read my script." Wrong. They TOTALLY didn't want me to send them any more pitches. Some of the fun hoops that you get to go through in Hollywood: Many producers won't read unagented scripts, but an agent won't read an unagented screenwriter unless a producer is interested in the script. That's why the knowing so-and-so who knows so-and-so who knows so-and-so style of networking is even more important than normal in this relatively small industry. 

So, that's at least 90 rejections for one piece of work that I did. Add that to any negative feedback I got when I workshopped the script online and any notes that I got during the development period after the option. Plus, there was all my other work I submitted before the screenwriting started - poems, essays, and short fiction. So that's a ton of people telling me in some way (some nicer than others) that what I put out there wasn't for them.

At some point, actually pretty early on during all of this, I formed my rough, lizard-like rejection skin. I built a wall with no ceiling so I could still throw stuff out there, but no one could get in and bug me while I was doing my work. There was an open window that allowed constructive criticism to flow through and help refine the work that I continued to make, but non-helpful mean-spirited jabs just stopped getting through. 

Fact: If you don't put yourself out there, it's NEVER going to happen.

Whatever it is - writing, creating art, making a movie, opening a shop, leaving your job, planning a trip around the world, learning how to accept rejection and keep on making stuff - it's not going to happen unless you just freaking go for it and put yourself and your work out there for the world to see.

And if "they" say no? So what? Who cares? You just keep on going.

You can move past your fear and put yourself on the path to getting what you want. I did it. I know you can do it too. xo

Marina Abramović: The Artist Is Present

I'm teaching an online creative writing workshop. It's been a while since I've thought about writing itself versus blogging specifically, and it's been a fun change of pace. One of the things we're discussing is vulnerability and what it's like to share parts of yourself in your work. Performance artist Marina Abramović knows more than a little about this.

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A few weeks ago I watched The Artist Is Present, a documentary film about Marina's preparation and performance at her March 14 - May 31, 2010 exhibit at MoMA. It was a retrospective of her past work, as well as a new piece that might seem pretty simple on the surface. Marina sat in a chair every day during museum hours. Visitors lined up to spend a small amount of time sitting in the chair opposite her. Quietly. Looking into her eyes. Experiencing a moment of connection and emotion.

Watching Marina prepare for the performance gives you and idea of how grueling "just sitting" can be. She mentally and physically conditions herself to be ready to connect face-to-face with museum visitors, some who stood in line to sit in front of Marina on several different occasions during the 2 1/2 month exhibit. 

What drew me to the documentary and made me press play was an edited version of this clip from the film. Ulay, Marina's former lover and performance partner takes his turn sitting in front of her as the crowd watches on. Before I watched the movie I thought that this was the first time she had seen Ulay since their last performance in 1988, a dramatic ending of their relationship where the two of them walked across the Great Wall of China, from opposite ends, and met in the middle to say goodbye. If you look at this clip on other sites around the web, that's what you're led to believe. While Marina still had a strong emotional reaction to seeing Ulay sitting across from her, they saw each other for the first time since 1988 prior to that public meeting at MoMA. That took away a little of the magic of that moment for me.

It looks like Ulay is going to get his own documentary this year, which I'm planning to see. Marina is busy, and even has her final, postmortem performance piece all planned out - three caskets, one in Belgrade, Amsterdam and New York. Mourners, who will all be required to wear bright colors, won't know which casket contains her body. Marina wants to go out energetically, in a big bold way, the way that she lives.

Watch the trailer for The Artist Is Present. Then watch the movie. It's one that I kept thinking about days after I saw it. After you see it, come back and tell me what you think! If you've already seen it, let's chat about it here or on Facebook. xoxo

Friday Focus: It's Your Life

Friday Focus - creative and inspirational stories and thoughts

This week's Friday Focus theme is about doing things your own way - taking in information and experiences and using the parts that speak to you to help you go out and create your own life. 

Following Ryan Holmes, CEO of HootSuite, on LinkedIn led me to this illustrated inspiration from Canadian astronaut Chris Hadfield, which led me to Sarah and Chris who decided to quit their jobs and travel around the U.S. giving out free pie. What's not to love about that? 

"Don’t write to be read. Write to write, explore, experiment, share, express, inspire."

from Fuck Stats, Make Art by Paul Jarvis 

"Saying “no” has more creative power than ideas, insights and talent combined."

from Creative People Say No by Kevin Ashton

 

I guess they said no a lot: The 100 Most Creative People in Business 2013 according to Fast Company

Drew's going to kill me.

There's another lovely quarterly magazine coming out soon. I'm obsessed with them in general, and this one sounds amazing. 

The Collective Quarterly rounds up a group of artists, takes them on a trip (first stop, Marfa...SIGH!), they make stuff, document it, and create the magazine. The maiden voyage is a group of guy friends, but estrogen will be welcome and recruited for future creative journeys.

Hi, Collective Quarterly. Nice to meet you. Consider my hand raised. 

If I still lived in Los Angeles, The Service Station in Los Feliz (a multi-use creative space housed in an abandoned gas station) would be my office away from home.  


Where I've Been This Week

Hanging out with my dear friend Sandra

I'm looking forward to writing more on Medium. I wrote my first post this week - When What You Want Isn't What You Want. You guys might know some of this story already, but since it's part of a new community I thought I should introduce myself. There's probably at least a couple of thoughts you haven't read from me yet. 

I talked up the Olympic Sculpture Park at Frock Files

I've been reminding people about The Equals in Print project. There are only eight days left to make this awesome thing happen for creative women writers, photographers, and illustrators. If you think it's worthwhile, will you help me spread the word by sharing it on your social media networks? Thank you so much!

I hope you guys have a great weekend. See you back here on Monday! xo

Sharing Seattle on Frock Files Today

Frock Files Happiness Through Simplicity
The lovely Joy Uyeno at the awesome Stumptown Coffee

 Photo Credit:  Meghann Street

The lovely Joy Uyeno at the awesome Stumptown Coffee

Photo Credit: Meghann Street

My lovely and talented friend Joy from Frock Files invited me to take part in her May Let's Get Local theme. Come join me there today where I share the ONE place in Seattle I would take you if you came for a visit. And yes, it was really hard to pick just one place in this amazing city!

Joy Uyeno 

 Photo Credit:  Meghann Street

Joy Uyeno 

Photo Credit: Meghann Street

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