Showing posts with label Process. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Process. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 24, 2012

An Athletes Story A Process Of Inner Conflict

Here is the story about an Olympic steady athlete who is training through usual for world competition, which they do all those years between the Olympic competitions. Butterfly can be of fragment juncture due to that doesnt matter in this story. They all requirement train diligently in focused sometimes - irritating practice all of the time pushing and enduring to their maximal. They constantly check their improvement. Maintaining their health in every possible way is a duty. They check their cooking nutrients and calorie intake constantly. They are pursuing excellence. They perpetuate forcible relentless concentration and ruthless indignation that overcomes all obstacles that could fence them from becoming their very best. The best they can be at their chosen tide.

So one day, well it was a slow creeping process, sis wakes out of rest and decides, Hey, I take Ill skip the tryout and practice today. Conceivably go out with my friends and relax. Maybe have some yummy junk food and have some fun like them. Im in such good shape it wont affect me very much. So she does this. All seems fine except for the tough day back at practice. It seems a bit tedious and her body lags a bit. The next week she decides, I miss that fun I had last week. It didnt put me out too much. I think Ill cut practice to four a week. I have lots of time to work on it later. I think also my diet is a bit unrealistic and too rigid. It doesnt need to be that way. I enjoyed eating that fun food. Ill probably burn it off anyway. So she does this.

After a few weeks her practice is reduced because she is not getting stronger and her event doesnt seem as thrilling. Well, its not long before her goals have changed. No longer is she near her personal best and definitely not world - class material.

As time continues to pass she has stopped competing. She likes to think back recalling her tremendous successes and in her secret thoughts she thinks of how great she still is, or might be. She begins to notice that when she stopped practicing her training to enjoy life the way other people do, she had actually enjoyed her years and days before a whole lot more. She begins to see that after that year she actually stopped doing a lot of other things too. She had started to believe that goals and standards dont mean that much anyway. Instead of trying to excel with small daily things and interests, it was now acceptable to do just whatever came up at the time

She looks back at those years now and doesnt break into smile about how great and exciting it was. She simply pouts a half - smile, her eyes staring off, her insides clenching. I could never be that woman today she muses. But then again, I am still that person right now, inside. I am still an achiever and want too be my personal best. Arent I?

I might not live that way on the outside and maybe my health isnt as good but thats not me! I know and isnt that all that matters? That stuffs not so important for anything is it? She stops herself from dwelling any further. Those were glory days when every waking moment was fired by desire and challenge. In the real world of today it was much more complicated something always came up.

Friday, October 5, 2012

Learning Process To Write A Love Story

Writing is an art by itself. Though, there are some qualities that are God apt, finally the art of writing can further be developed with due initiative and hard commission. This decade has witnessed the uttermost quantity of writers on the world horizon. A lot crowded of them draw on romantic and love stories, which have a cubby-hole of their own. Though myriad writers may yearning to write love stories, somewhere they may be stuck on the perplexing dispute of how to symbolize emotions on to paper. I have had the power of having written some 45 romantic tales and since in my lowly way, may be in a position to give some advise in this matter. At the outset, I must distinguish between outright pornography and a love story. Pornography is easier to write and the intellect plays very little part in its formulation. In other words it is a clinical tale devoid of emotion. But love stories differ in the sense that the tale must be infused with emotion that the reader must feel. It should also raise his intellectual level to the sublime. The first ingredient of a love story is the plot. You will first have to put on your thinking cap and visualize the story and its final denouement. You will have to structure the story, so that it appears plausible and appeals to the reader. The important thing is to keep your mind uncluttered and free of any thoughts, which could impede your tale. When you have thought out the plot, you will have to dream the actions of the main characters of your story. You will have to let your mind imagine how a lover would respond to a given situation. Writing a love story is an art and I dare say the age old adage that practice makes one perfect holds true here. Write the story and re - read it, till you feel that the emotions have been correctly brought out. In addition try and picture the mind of the reader and how you can engross him. For all said and done the story must appeal to the reader. While writing, sit in an airy room without any distractions. Concentrate on the job at hand. You will need to have a sensitive mind to write touching tales. Do not use hard language and let your pen flow like the soft breeze. You will find as you continue to write fresh ideas will develop in your brain and you could put them to paper. Make use of your personal love affairs, for after all an experience will help to develop your imagination. Otherwise also try and dream, for that is what love is all about. When you have finished the story, edit it and ask a friend to read it and ask him or her how it feels. So then, you are on your way. The clue is to dream and imagine and if you can represent it on to paper, you are on your way.