Posts Tagged ‘NaNoWriMo’

  1. How to make Steampunk goggles – NaNoWriMo research

    28 September, 2011 by Alexa Chipman

    For NaNoWriMo I am planning on doing my first Steampunk inspired writing. Being in graduate school means a lot of wading through endless streams of academic writing, so I wanted to something fun and freeing this year.

    That being said, I realized that while I have a closet full of obsessively accurate historical costumes, I have no Steampunk. Figuring I’d go from the top down, I began researching the various types of goggles, since I wanted to portray an airship captain in cosplay.

    There were tons of examples online, some plain, and others incredibly ornate with all sorts of lenses going every which way. I hemmed and hawed a lot on having one-two extendible lenses and ended up deciding against it. If you have seen my wardrobe you know I do not like to wear things that are fussy or busy—you will never see a single print in anything I wear, and most are streamlined and simple. While I wanted to branch out and go a little off the beaten path with the costume, I also didn’t want to make something so outside my sense of style that I wouldn’t wear it.

    As you can see in the top photo, I started out with:

    — Painted welders goggles (thanks to Etsy)
    — Old green purse
    — Thread + creativity

    First, I sewed a little bit of elastic to the goggles, since I wanted to be able to easily put it on and off my head, hats, other people’s heads, etc. Not technically accurate but this costume was about for once not being accurate.

    Next I cut up the purse into two long strips and sewed three of their sides with the “right” side back to back. It took about two days of fiddling, but I managed to carefully push the fabric through the one narrow open side before sewing that seam. After sewing the two green suede strips to the bits of elastic on the goggles I had a base.

    I then went on a hunt for any random cool objects I could find that would work. I picked some up in cast offs from a garage, a few odd buttons I’d saved that looked Victorian, some bits and bobs from antique shops, and a trip to Orchard Supply Hardware where I think they thought I had gone completely mad with the random assortment of objects. One, an “elbow” I believe it was called, had somehow lost its label. The cashier and I had no idea what it was and we had to call in a manager who definitely thought I was daft for buying something when I didn’t know what it was. The good thing about that trip is I saw tons of fodder for a potential Steampunk gun in the future if I ever finish the costume part.

    I laid it all out and went for a sort of wave pattern overlapping clockwork-like bits and added in snaps to bring together the other two ends behind my head. Why you say—because someday I might like to adjust them for someone else who has a different head size, and wanted to leave that available. I could have simply sewn them together.

    The key is to sew on securely—I learned that with years of sewing trim for dance performances. If you didn’t put it on for the next century, it would go flying off during the dance, becoming a trip hazard. I put this knowledge to use in costumes I decorate to this day, which has served me well. You don’t have to worry about glue coming off, or shoddy stitching coming out—if I put the trim on I know it is not coming off.


  2. NaNoWriMo Day 25

    25 November, 2010 by Alexa Chipman

    Please remember the excerpts have not been edited. This is purely to give a general idea of what I’m writing about in the novel for those who are interested.

    As I expected, the actual Mawbray novel will not be 50,000 words—then I would only have to add pointless padding scenes which I don’t like to do. That is merely an arbitrary length anyway, the story is what is important and that has definitely come to a (somewhat unexpected) close. Worsley pulled a last minute plot twist on me that is so HUGE that I will be putting it into Maudelayne series 5 and maybe 4.

    Day 3: Word Count 29,938

    Excerpt:
    Worsley remembered the last time he had seen her kind. He had intellectually never believed it possible to control the rift, and had chosen the valkyries purely to test his own strength of mind. He never imagined it would succeed, or that he would so quickly revert to his old reactions; Worsley tried to think about Jane and what she would have done.

    “I did not mean to be such a bother,” Nigel spoke up, “I only wish to find a way back.”

    She eyed him, “prove yourself.”

    “You mean a mathematical proof? I’m rather rubbish at those…perhaps the…”

    Before he could finish, she had thrown a quarterstaff in his direction. He held it gingerly in one hand, not sure what to do. With a blood-curtling yell, he felt rather than saw her own staff descend on his head. The room darkened yet more, and he collapsed groggily to the stinking stable floor. He heard cold laughter, and he tried to think of the ease and flow with which he had thrown the knife back in the library. His grip tightened on the staff and he flung himself up onto his knees, sending out a savage swift stroke at the back of hers. She flipped and landed hard on her back, causing the nearest horse to whinny with concern.


  3. NaNoWriMo Day 21

    21 November, 2010 by Alexa Chipman

    Please remember the excerpts have not been edited. This is purely to give a general idea of what I’m writing about in the novel for those who are interested.

    As some of you know, I am currently in a stage play, and rehearsals/performances are eating up massive amounts of time, so not much available to sit down and write. I am also in a new job, which I am getting used to, and no more lunch break to work in like I once had. It also has a 2 hourish a day commute which takes out that time as well. I don’t mind too much that I am so behind, because this Nano for me was more about getting the Mawbray story finished, and I don’t think it will take 50,000 words anyway. I believe in writing what a story should be, rather than try to pad it for no apparent reason.

    Day 3: Word Count 23,763

    Excerpt:

    Before Belphoebe could react, the rift shuddered into action and the tropical landscape hovered, then melted back into the main lawn at Mawbray. The transition was such a shock, that even the president’s shrieks to get off the grass did not affect the group. It took a full two minutes before Sophie called out, “where is Jane?”

    When the others vanished away, Miss Worsley assumed she would see the grey walls of Oxford appear, but they did not. The nightmarish scene with its alien huntresses and dripping bloody weapons remained as clear as ever.

    “Why am I still here?” she mumbled, forgetting the perfect hearing of the warriors.

    “You are one of us now,” Belphebe smiled.