Missing You, Portland and What to Do When Plans are Thwarted
- At August 26, 2013
- By Jeannine Gailey
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I’m so sorry to say, Portland friends, that I will not be making it out to Portland tonight for my reading with Kelly Davio at Annie’s Blooms due to being too sick to travel. I hope you still go to catch Kelly Davio reading from her new book, who is not only a terrific person but a wonderful writer! I hope to make it back out to Portland to visit soon.
I had big plans for fun this last weekend, but ended up spending most of it in bed, sleeping through my less than stellar symptoms (sneeze, cough, stomach ache, etc.) I watched old MST3K DVDs Glenn got me from the library, tried to read my writing magazines but didn’t have quite the mental energy for that, and also tried to look at submissions and my review pile of books. Sometimes our best laid plans get thwarted, and when that happens, I try to move to the next best thing on my list to look forward to. I’m looking at a crowded reading schedule in the next two months, mostly for things like Jack Straw and anthologies and the like. I’m hoping I will be well enough to go to most of it! How is it almost September again?
But September is usually a favorite month for me, a time when my preferred weather (cool and less sunny) prevails and I feel the energy of the new season starting. I mean, in Seattle our weather is usually rain, rain, rain – then three months of sun in summertime – then rain, rain, rain again, we don’t have the dramatic seasonal changes that made the mountain of Tennessee, the back woods of Virginia or even Ohio seem to light up with color and the smell of wood smoke. This time of year means new beginnings, hope, getting out my cardigans and jeans and boots and putting away the sundresses. I am thinking of moving on, of new projects I can be excited about, about shaking off the past and embracing the future.
What a Difference a Week Makes and Scrambling Towards the Future
- At August 24, 2013
- By Jeannine Gailey
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First of all, thanks to Susan Rich for featuring my profile for “Poet at Your Table” at her blog. Here’s the link: http://thealchemistskitchen.blogspot.com/2013/08/meet-poet-at-your-table-jeanine-hall.html
Also, check out this cool video for Unexplained Fevers’ publisher, New Binary Press, on YouTube for the Guinness Foundation Grant Contest: https://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=0cUrrxsoB4o#t=10
My book has a cameo or two in the video, and it’s great to see James O’Sullivan talking about his press in person! (He’s in Ireland, so I haven’t had a chance to meet him IRL yet!)
So, it’s been a crazy week. After vowing to devote myself to fiction for while, a couple of things happened that have veered my attention back to poetry again. Isn’t that always the way? Had to have an emergency dental filling (not recommended for fun,) but still on the watch for a new permanent dentist since my beloved former dentist retired. Had a second opinion about the worrying health problems that have been bothering me lately, which gave me a pro-active plan going forward and a bit more peace of mind. But it’s all been a little stressful. I’ve been wishing I could just worry about one thing at a time, but that’s never how things roll. In business news, I’m happy (as a former-Microsoftie) that Steve Ballmer has finally retired – I’m hoping they get in someone great, maybe even a female techie! That would be a nice change. I’m thinking about projects I want to start this fall, about AWP coming up in Seattle, about how to generate some income, too, maybe getting back into more freelance writing (practical me has been warring with idealistic me lately, in my head.)
Speaking of worrying about one thing at a time…I’ve also been thinking about book launches, how to make them successful, what we as authors can do to help books sell. I really liked Robert Brewer’s discussion of his experiments with pre-sales here: http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/pre-selling-the-poetry-collection. It’s interesting, for each of us, and for each book, I think there will be a different success story. The stuff we worry about at the beginning – the quality of the book itself, of course, being the primary concern, then finding the right publisher – gives way to worrying about author photos, blurbs, and appropriate cover art, which then gives way to the process of actually trying to sell the book. You never really quit working or worrying for at least two years. Like a baby! (I mean, I’ve never had a baby, but I assume the first two years are pretty on-all-the-time.) I feel like I haven’t really even finished launching Unexplained Fevers, but I’m already thinking about my next book (and, to be honest, I’m working on the book after that, too!) I haven’t quite finished my tenure as Poet Laureate of Redmond, but I’m planning on what I’ll do after that is over as well. Sometimes we just have to focus on one step at a time. Get the testing first, then get the next test. Fill the worst cavity first, then worry about the next one. Focus on one book, then hold your breath until the next one gets taken.
Burning Out, Burning In and The Twelve Dancing Princesses
- At August 20, 2013
- By Jeannine Gailey
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So, after my last post, I bet you’re wondering what I’ve been up to.
It’s my own prescription for burnout – I’m cheating with another (shhhh) genre. It’s fiction.
I’m starting small, with short stories. I’ll write a thousand words, then another thousand. For me, that’s a lot of words, because poems usually end before the page is full. The stories are sort of in the vein of the kind of poetry I’ve written – fairy tale influences, and science, and medical weirdness. It’s got mutants and transforming magical women. It was really a slow start – I’d been making bobs and weaves at short fiction for a while, but ending up with mostly prose poems. I’ve tried a little bit of memoir, and abandoned it. But now I feel okay about letting myself write 1500 word stories, 2500 words…I haven’t got one up to 5000 words, yet. But I’m getting there.
I mostly write these stories late at night, after I’ve gone to bed. That’s when the idea for a story “hook” or a certain line will come to me, and I have to grab my laptop and write. It’s what I’ve been doing that’s screwed up my sleeping patterns, making me grumpy during daytime appointments at dentists, physical therapy, physicians. I barely hear what they’re telling me, because I’m waiting for the magic to whisper to me again, when I put my head on my pillow. I think it might be a kind of enchantment that I’m caught in, like The Twelve Dancing Princesses – everyone sees them go to sleep, but when they wake up in the morning, they’re exhausted and pale, with worn-out dancing shoes by their beds.
Reading in Kirkland, a kind blog review, and waning summertime
- At August 10, 2013
- By Jeannine Gailey
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Thunderstorms last night and heat lightning today remind us that it is late August, though this kind of hot, muggy weather is more appropriate to my midwestern-southern childhood homes than the Seattle area. Nonetheless, it’s a reminder that the summer is winding out. This has been a busy and stressful summer, and maybe a bit too hot for my inclinations, so I’m not sorry that it’s almost over. I’m ready for turning over new leaves, literally and figuratively.
I have to include a link to this thoughtful and perceptive review of Unexplained Fevers at this blog: http://rememberingwonderland.wordpress.com/2013/08/09/book-review-unexplained-fevers-by-jeannine-hall-gailey-4-55/. I was even more impressed with the review when I checked out the web site and saw that it was authored by an eighteen-year-old girl. I think she’s well on her way to professional book reviewing!
Besides a new critical cavity (yee0ouch!), which means I have to find a new dentist right away and get it filled – my old one retired a few weeks ago, of course, you know, bad timing – I have a slew of doctor’s appointments – the ones I had to reschedule from last week’s flu as well as a few new ones, this week. Think good thoughts for me, especially Monday, when I have a long stressful test and a follow-up with a specialist. Today and tomorrow I am entertaining in-laws from Ohio and trying to make a full recovery from this flu, which has seemed to want to stick around longer than usual.
I’ll be reading with Kelly Davio at the Grape Choice in Kirkland on Thursday night, which is also Ladies’ Night there, so come out, get yourself some wine, relax, and listen to some poetry!

Jeannine Hall Gailey served as the second Poet Laureate of Redmond, Washington and the author of Becoming the Villainess, She Returns to the Floating World, Unexplained Fevers, The Robot Scientist’s Daughter, and winner of the Moon City Press Book Prize and SFPA’s Elgin Award, Field Guide to the End of the World. Her latest, Flare, Corona from BOA Editions, was a finalist for the Washington State Book Award. She’s also the author of PR for Poets, a Guidebook to Publicity and Marketing. Her work has been featured on NPR’s The Writer’s Almanac, Verse Daily and The Year’s Best Fantasy and Horror. Her poems have appeared in The American Poetry Review, Poetry, and JAMA.


