Wednesday, February 15, 2017

The Contest and Other Stories - Indiegogo Live!


Le chevalier aux fleurs  Georges-Antoine Rochegrosse, 1894
Inspiration for “A Life in Flowers,” a short story by Joe DiBuduo & Kate Robinson

Just a quick update, dear readers - be the FIRST to pre-order your electronic or print copy of The Contest and Other Stories at Indiegogo!

The cover reveal date and publication date are not yet set, but the full-color early bird PDF is nearly complete, and Miss Tootie and I are steadily working on the print and e-book versions (Tootie-Do Press, Spring 2017).

We are grateful to each and every potential reader of this fun and thought-provoking project. Again, be the FIRST to pre-order your electronic or print copy at Indiegogo! In the meantime, enjoy one of the five previously published stories below: 

::~Preview~:: 

“Cheater” first appeared in Western Weird, Volume 4, Manifest West Series, (Western Press Books - Western State Colorado University, 2015).

“Night CafĂ©” won the quarterly New Short Fiction Award (Jerry Jazz Musician, 2012).

“Lost Memories” first appeared in The Memory Eaters anthology (CP Anthologies, 2012).

“A Twisted Garden” first appeared as “The Yellow House” in Say Goodnight to the Bad Guy (May December Publications, 2011).

“The Snow Globe” first appeared in Best Served Cold: An Eye for an Eye (Runewright LLC, 2011).


Warm regards,

Authors Joe DiBuduo & Kate Robinson






Tuesday, January 10, 2017

The Story Behind the Story: Guest Post by Andy Peloquin

Zowie! Two posts in one week! Obviously, Im busy with my editing and consulting biz, my own writing projects, and my recent political signifying, since Jellyfish Day [now Wordwhacking Dreams] has lain mostly fallow for two years . . .

As you know, if youve read here before, Ive posted several book reviews in tandem with author interviews, and now that Ive cranked up the ole blog again, I decided to experiment with guest posts. Guest posts will save me half to a full day of composing and revising. Most of my posts until this week have been long, doable in the past but almost impossible to squeeze in lately. (I hope to do more short posts in 2017 - make them brief but fun).

But even with guest posts, I still have to wrangle with Blogger.com, which works smoothly most days but sometimes sends me to the pits of digital hell to claw my way back to a presentable post, which eats up the hours. Thats likely a user issue and not Googles fault, but I digress . . .

. . . Andy Peloquin is a fantasy author who came to my attention on Facebook through his energetic and high-spirited marketing approaches and willingness to network with his fellow writers. Hes a dedicated and energetic writer with several novels under his belt, and is quite an articulate and productive blogger as well. 

His upcoming novel (January 17, 2017) is Child of the Night Guild (Queen of Thieves Book 1). It can be pre-ordered in Kindle format.

Without further adieu, please welcome author Andy Peloquin!

         

The Story Behind the Story

 

Every superhero and supervillain has their origin story. Batman lost his parents. Captain American received Super Soldier Serum. Spiderman got bitten by a radioactive spider.

If only we authors had as awesome an origin story! Perhaps, in a Doctor Who-esque twist, I was pricked by a radioactive quill and transformed into Super Writer Man. I wish.

No, the story behind my stories is a simpler one, one that starts in a psychologists office…

I had begun visiting a psychologist because I was eager to find out what made me tick, why I do the things I do, and so on. Through the course of the sessions, it became clear that my brain and mind were abnormal. Eventually, I was diagnosed with Aspergers Syndrome.

According to Wikipedia, Asperger syndrome (AS), also known as Aspergers, is a developmental disorder characterized by significant difficulties in social interaction and nonverbal communication, along with restricted and repetitive patterns of behavior and interests. As a milder autism spectrum disorder (ASD), it differs from other ASDs by relatively normal language and intelligence.”

In the wake of this diagnosis, I delved into psychology and studied the human mind, psyche, thought patterns, emotions, and everything else I could find to help me understand why my brain was different than others. The more I studied, the more I realized that the human brain was one of the greatest antagonists my characters could face.

I started out by writing an assassin who is as much a victim as the people he kills Because of the voices in his mind (classic dissociative identity disorder), he is driven to kill. Thus, he has become a killer out of necessity.

Throughout his story The Last Bucelarii (two books published to date, four more to come), this character faces all manner of disorders: psychopathy, sociopathy, bipolar disorder, Williams syndrome, schizophrenia, and more. Each disorder gives the characters a unique flavor, and provides a rationalization for why they do what they do. They also affect the assassins perspective on the world, and slowly he comes to understand his actions as well.

For the new series (launching now), I wanted to examine how a killer is born. Genetic predisposition to psychopathy aside, it takes a lot of abuse, trauma, suffering, and extenuating circumstances to turn an innocent, happy child into a hardened criminal. Writing the story led me down some fascinating holes, delving into thought control, indoctrination, abuse, and more.

A series of short stories (all set in my world) delve into topics like PTSD, fibromyalgia, autism, sensory perception disorder, and more—all through the lens of a fantasy world.

My stories are not intended to GLORIFY these problems. On the contrary, theyre meant to shed light on very real issues. However, Ive found that in seeking to understand myself, Ive come to understand the human mind a lot more. And the mind, for all its amazing capabilities, can be a truly terrifying thing!

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Author Andy Peloquin
On that note, Im just now discovering Andy is AS [now known as ASD] while I open his Word doc and post his essay into the post composition field! Im both surprised and delighted with this serendipity, because three of my four kids are diagnosed bipolar, plus, I have an autistic grandson, and all are bright souls with active minds and busy lives. In fact, these brain and brain chemistry aberrations are sometimes more a gift than a liability and often enhance imagination and creativity. (I dont mean to sugarcoat the very real struggles that AS and bipolar people experience, but there are often unexpected advantages that balance the disadvantages).

Thank you, Andy Peloquin, Super Writer Man, for your heartfelt and illuminating essay. Best wishes for your new novel and your works-in-progress! 

Read more about Andy and his fantasy novels at:





  




Saturday, January 7, 2017

Upcoming Publication: The Contest by Joe DiBuduo & Kate Robinson

Since the jaw-dropping US presidential election on 8 November 2016,  swarms of jellyfish thicken in troubled waters, with few sundogs in sight as President-elect Donald Trump and his transition team appoint ever more controversial people as candidates for key government posts. Already, in the opening week of 2017, the new Congress has distinguished itself by its attempts to dissemble the bipartisan ethics committee and to discredit the work of President Obama, as well as introducing legislation that would make it difficult for we, the people, to question and oppose Congressional actions. Not to mention that Trump refuses to deal with intel reports of Russia meddling in the US election process or his business conflicts of interest, all while continuing to embarrass himself on Twitter. Apparently Trump is so obtuse that he doesnt seem to realize that hes embarrassing himself, which is as entertaining as it is terrifying. 

But I digress - Trump is definitely not who I signed in to post about!

The GOOD news is, author Joe DiBuduo and I are releasing a collaborative collection of connected short stories (Tootie-Do Press, 2017) - a project in the works since 2011!


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UPCOMING - SPRING 2017
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Le Café de Nuit - Vincent van Gogh, 1888


T h e    C o n t e s t

Inspired by the works of international artists, this Young Adult / New Adult collection contains nineteen dark fantasy, slipstream, magical realism, and fabulist tales connected by a novella:

Peter John Rizzo, an emerging creative writer and 1960 graduate of Yale University’s journalism program, inherits Classic Art Exposé, a floundering art journal established by his uncle, John Rizzo.

Pete’s father, Peter Rizzo, a banker, is jealous of his late brother's influential relationship with his wife and son, and scorns his work in the Arts and Humanities.

Pete and Jason, Uncle John’s devoted but unorthodox editorial assistant, and two local English student interns, sisters Shirley and Evie, start a monthly short story contest with artwork prompts, hoping to increase Classic Art Exposé’s readership and settle its debt.

As the short stories are vetted and published over the following eighteen months, Pete discovers a sordid family secret as he battles his father’s nefarious attempts to jeopardize his business and ruin his reputation.

::~Acknowledgments~::


“Cheater” first appeared in Western Weird, Volume 4, Manifest West Series, (Western Press Books - Western State Colorado University, 2015).

“Night CafĂ©” won the quarterly New Short Fiction Award (Jerry Jazz Musician, 2012).

“Lost Memories” first appeared in The Memory Eaters anthology (CP Anthologies, 2012).

“A Twisted Garden” first appeared as “The Yellow House” in Say Goodnight to the Bad Guy (May December Publications, 2011).

“The Snow Globe” first appeared in Best Served Cold: An Eye for an Eye (Runewright LLC, 2011).


Stay tuned for a fundraiser promo for this fun and educational literary endeavor!


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The Contest ~::~ Joe DiBuduo and Kate Robinson


We wish all beings a happy, creative, and prosperous new solar cycle!

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Sunday, November 13, 2016

Love Trumps Hate Trumps Love Trumps Hate


When I was a boy I was told that anyone could become

 president; I'm beginning to believe it.

                                                                                                 ~ Clarence Darrow


The mother of all jellyfish days . . . er, weeks . . . 

The U.S. presidential election has unleashed a firestorm of conflicting emotions, and not just between voters with polarized viewpoints. In my current experience, many individual psyches are also engaged in a war of swirling perspectives. I do not discount that this may be due to white privilege, of an inexperience with being hit in the gut with the reality of loss of civil rights and overt racism.

Though I’m appalled at the prospect of the Trump presidency due to begin in January 2017, and disgusted by the many terrible xenophobic expressions of hatred, both psychological and physical, that his most ignorant supporters are committing around the country both before and after the election, I have had the weird but plausible thought that Trump is the crack in the vessel that allows the sunshine in, or the pore in the infected underbelly of this country that may drain and allow the deep, centuries-old wound of racism and misogyny to heal . . .

But, as with dealing with a surgical incision that succumbs to an antibiotic-resistant infection or gangrene, or performing emergency treatment to save a critically ill patient from toxic shock, it appears the healing will not be easy or pleasant. There will be a healing crisis – healing of deep wounds is painful – and sadly, there will be casualties as citizens strive to reconcile national divisions and move forward. And if there’s no reconciliation at all, we may experience something far more terrible – armed skirmishes in the streets (we have those now due to the proliferation of guns and police brutality but I’m speaking of an even more fractious situation than the current one) – or even of outright civil war breaking out either regionally or nationally.

In other words, I have never thought this oily billionaire turned politician could ever fix the economy or save America from anything – he is far too wounded himself and his ideologies too divisive – but could he be the negative catalyst that moves the country forward nonetheless? I often question myself when my thoughts stray this way because this President Trump thing could do endless harm to the most vulnerable among us, and who knows what terrible things could happen on the international stage.

Donald Trump is definitely no savior nor is he a true leader; he is a symptom, a manifestation of the obscured xenophobic, racist, sexist thought he promotes. Trump may be just the man to unwittingly inspire perhaps one of the greatest revolutionary movements since the American Revolution in the eighteenth century as people rally to oppose his demagoguery. But he is definitely not revolutionary in the way that some Trump supporters thought to take their country back.

Plus, even if he is an unwitting catalyst for social change (not by his actions or policies but because of our collective reactions or proactive resistance), this doesn’t mean that we should tolerate bullshit or endure four years of a Trump administration. Trump denounced support by the KKK only after public outcry, but he never challenged the unbridled racists, sexists, and others with deplorable and ignorant attitudes at his campaign rallies, and he has not my knowledge stepped up to the plate to discourage the tremendous evil in the many small acts that his most toxic supporters are now committing against our most vulnerable citizens. He has knowingly enabled these actions, just as they have either deliberately or unwittingly enabled his worst attitudes. [After this writing he has chosen disgraced politicians and even a white supremacist for his transition team and cabinet. If you're not alarmed yet, you should be.]

It is obvious he is an unbalanced person himself. I am no psychologist, but I do have degrees in anthropology and the humanities, as well as some direct experience in the matter by having had some unpleasant relationships with narcissists. To the best of my knowledge, Trump’s behavior is that of a classic narcissist. Narcissists display grandiosity, require excessive admiration, have a sense of entitlement and a lack of empathy for others, believe that they are unique or uniquely qualified and yet are extremely insecure and fragile. They have fantasies of unlimited success and exaggerate their own successes, but at their very core, are exploitative, taking advantage of people in many different ways. If you examine them closely, they have a chameleon-like nature, often seem to be role-playing (because they are), and some psychologists say they have no authentic personality because there was a lack of mirroring and nurturing in their childhoods.

Sound familiar? Trump has faced numerous lawsuits in the past for fraud – not paying people who have provided goods or services to his business projects – and he still faces a lawsuit for creating a fraudulent university that promised the sun, moon, and stars to aspiring student entrepeneurs but extorted millions of dollars from them instead. This is business as usual for Mr. Trump! We know for a fact that the Trump family regularly funnels money from the Trump charity into their own pockets, and that many of his so-called campaign expenses were payments made to family members. The latter move is likely not illegal, but is certainly ethically challenged. Pundits predict his legal woes may allow for an impeachment. Then we’re looking at President Pence, but that’s another story . . .

Trump is an entrepeneur and not a career politicians, but even so he is the worst-case caricature of a salesman or a polit-trick-cian, a lying, two-timing, forked-tongue rapscallion who says anything for a vote or a sale. Typically narcissists say or do almost anything that comes to mind at any given moment, no matter how hurtful or false, if they see any personal benefit. Lying is a basic part of their nature, and they often employ what psychologists call “gaslighting.” If you’ve ever known someone who basically tells you that black is white and white is black and subverts what you know to be reality into an ongoing construct of lies and deception until you begin to doubt your own perceptions, then you’ve been duped by a narc.

Witness Trump’s racist supporters, many who have been claiming for eight years that Obama is a racist who has divided America. They are not only employing psychological projection, they are gaslighting. The end result of gaslighting is that the victim is further victimized by the abusive narcissist’s claim that they are the true victim. Narcissists take their victims into their rabbit hole of contradictions. This creates an unsettling sense of anxiety and confusion for those who have contact with the narcissist.

And we all have contact with Trump! What is both fascinating and extraordinarily appalling is that US citizens are all being gaslighted by a master narcissist, with the numbers of victims potentially soaring to millions on the national level and even billions on the international level.

New Yorker writer Mark Singer interviewed Donald Trump in the 1990s, wondering what Trump thought about when he was alone. (See Don P. McAdams’ story in The Atlantic here.) Singer reported that Trump seemed baffled by his question. Singer rephrased the question to ask Trump if he was his ideal company, meaning his best companion or best friend – typically, a healthy person feels secure in their solitude and is, in essence, are their own best friend. Trump’s answer was telling, shades of the recently revealed “grab ‘em by the pussy” remark made about ten years ago:  “You really want to know what I consider ideal company? A total piece of ass. . .” 

One could make the excuse that Trump was just a wealthy celebrity in the era of both remarks, but his attitudes have clearly endured to this day. Trump’s misunderstanding of Singer’s question doesn’t mean that he’s unintelligent. His answer reflects his psychological makeup and how far removed he is from having a fully integrated and healthy personality. He is socially awkward, clueless about healthy human nature, something that many much healthier people also struggle with, and yet they still progress. The difference is that Trump is locked into his perceptions. People with NPD rarely seek help – they never think they need it. Any relationship or social chaos created by a narcissist is always the other party’s fault. Unlike the average person, they never apologize for any fault or for any situation in which they said or did something hurtful. Their sense of self-worth is so fragile that they cannot accept even the tiniest bit of responsibility for their words or actions. They cling to their shaky illusion of perfection.

Trump’s NPD is why he has encouraged unhealthy behaviors at his political rallies, why his policies are geared toward xenophobic fear of “the other,” why he only denounced support by the KKK after public outcry, and why he’ll likely either not denounce the abuse that his supporters are heaping upon minorities and women before and after the election, or will do so under pressure. If he does denounce this situation, it is likely to be an insincere and calculated move designed to improve his image, not a heartfelt condemnation. And it certainly won’t come as an apology. His words and actions will blow with the wind of self-aggrandizement and his unruly, misguided supporters will not necessarily be quelled.

Witness Trump’s rapid shift on Twitter about post-election protesters. He insinuated they are paid to protest and called them unfair, which he knows is a bald-faced lie, and nine hours later, praised them for their passion. I call bullshit. This is not a change of heart – this is narcissistic manipulation, making nice to set himself up to take authoritarian action later.

What psychology knows about narcissists has mostly been gleaned from their victims, who often do seek help to understand their predicament after being steamrolled by a narcissist. Even a relationship with a mild-mannered borderline or covert narcissist can be devastating, and those who have had the great misfortune of relating to an overt malignant narcissist often need years of hard work to recover.

If this is true for individuals, think again of the collective strain on a country that is already engaged in a long struggle to redeem its bad behavior. While the United States has long upheld ideals of freedom and equality, it also has long history of institutional abuse of its original indigenous inhabitants, of its non-white immigrants, including those kidnapped for chattel slavery, of LBGTQ communities, and of fully half of our citizens at any given moment – women – and Trump has maligned and insulted these people at various times in his campaign rather than pledging his support.

A resistance to the hatred perpetuated by Trump and to his presidency started immediately after the election in myriad forms – through protest action, community organizing, through dissent in the arts, music, literature, journalism, and even in individual, everyday acts of kindness. We are witnessing the early days of an unparalleled tsunami of creative dissent, practical action, and spiritual illumination. This arises also from the many mighty streams of dissent that have arisen throughout American history as people have struggled with the institutionalized genocide of Native Americans and African Americans, and many other social ills that Americans have collectively banded together to fight and to change.

So if you feel crazy since the November 8 election and are trying to make sense of what just happened and what will happen in the near future, know that you are not alone. You’ve just witnessed on a grand scale the havoc that NPD can produce . . . You’ve.Been.Trumped! Or as Yoko Ono so aptly puts it here . . .
 
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I’m at the Arteles Creative Center in Finland for a one-month residency (beautiful country, lovely people, fantastic experience!) While I'd love to ignore the U.S. presidential election and its immediate aftermath until I go home, I cannot.  Ive been examining the paradoxes and confusion inherent in this situation. One aspect that interests me and simultaneously pushes my emotional buttons is the balance between fear and hope. There is hope, of course, but telling frightened people that everything will be okay while we are freshly absorbing the sobering prospect of a Trump administration is well-intentioned and perhaps even true (after all, in a very basic cosmic sense, we’re always okay no matter what happens, even unto death) but it also smacks of white privilege or of a sort of maternal or paternal condescension.

On the other hand, this type of disappointment and suffering has been going on for a very long time in 'Merica and it seems mostly white people are reeling because of Trump's election . . . many minority people are either afraid but not surprised or simply more circumspect about reality: business as usual.

Many spiritual expressions of comfort sound like empty religious platitudes at this point, even though many are tried and true. If you’re on the receiving end of a narcissistic-fueled racist or sexist incident, it doesn’t feel okay even if you’re a resilient, forgiving person. And for a child or young person, these incidents can be emotionally crippling and take years to recover from.

After three days of reading various reports of racist and sexist assaults on property and people, I gradually started to become numb. Add this danger of growing numb to hatred to the already festering problems with institutional racism in law enforcement and the judicial system, and it may set the United States of America back dozens of years, if not decades. Nor does it take a giant leap of imagination to consider that if this bad vibe continues, the country could devolve into an unrecognizable hellhole that it may never, ever recover from.

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Trump’s ‘Merica, Days 1-3
9-12 November 2016
(with thanks to journalists Tom Boggioni, Shaun King, Madison Feller, Prachi Gupta, Bil Browning, Sydney Robinson, Caitlyn Dickerson, Stephanie Stall)

Please do not feed the fears!

A twenty-four-year-old language arts teacher at Dacula High School discovered a note in her classroom on Friday. The message: “Your headscarf isn’t allowed anymore. Why don’t you tie it around your neck and hang yourself with it . . .” Signed, America.

~ Mairah Teli (Dacula Georgia)


We are in the end times – no fear!

“More texts from my sister: ‘I was on this bus to St. Francis and a bunch of girls get on. They looked around and looked at me and said, Aren’t you people supposed to be sitting at the back of the bus? I looked around and saw that there were mainly black and Hispanic people sitting in the middle of the bus. I asked this girl to repeat herself and she said, Aren’t you supposed to be sitting at the back of the bus now? Like, Trump is president!”
~ Adriana Medina (Queens, NY)


Maybe Trump won’t be so bad after all.

A woman in South Philly (Pennsylvania) awakened to find her SUVspraypainted with ‘Trump Rules’ and ‘Black Bitch.’
        ~ Photo courtesy activist Shaun King on Twitter


Stay strong! No fear!

“Street vendor here just yelled, ‘hey guys, at least it will now be legal to grab pussy!’ And high-fived a group of men who laughed.”

            ~Prachi Gupta (New York, New York)
A reporter who interviewed Ivanka Trump and was publicly called non-intelligent by Donald Trump


Love will Trump hate!

Police were alerted after people seemingly dressed in Ku Klux Klan robes were photographed marching on a bridge in Mebane, North Carolina on the morning of 9 November following Donald Trump’s presidential win. Reporters at the scene claim this photo was shot the night before, on election night, and is of people waving Trump, American, and “Christian flags.” Law enforcement claims this group has no known affiliation with the KKK, though some people in the photo appear to be hooded and wearing robes.
       ~ Shorty Guizman – @kelbi1lewis (Kebane, North Carolina)


Try to stay calm!

“I can’t believe this happened to me, but then again, I’m a [gardener]. Not a full 24 hours have gone by and a lady driving around looking for recycling stops and starts yelling at me and my workers: ‘Trump is getting’ ya’ll outta here’ and ‘No visa, no America.’ Bitch ran away when I told her, ‘I’m a citizen, fuck off!’ 
                ~ Eddie Moreno (La Palma, California)


We lived through eight years of Bush; we can live through Trump.

“I was walking on Washington Ave. Bridge when I was stopped in my tracks by a white male Trump supporter who yelled at me to ‘go back to Asia’. . .  I pretended not to hear anything because I didn’t want to create conflict . . .  he followed me . . . grabbed my wrist . . . told me I was rude . . . said I only got into the University of Minnesota due to affirmative action . . . he punched me . . . I used my self-defense skills to break free and punch him in the throat . . . the police who came did not listen to my side of the story and put me in cuffs . . .”
~ Kathy Mira Tu (Minneapolis, Minnesota)

Don’t mourn, organize.

“A house three blocks away from where I used to live in Noe Valley – Cordova Heights is now [flying] a Nazi flag in the front yard.”
      ~ Cristina Cordova (San Francisco, California)


All those who do harm are like a precious treasure.

“Two students from Babson College sped around the Wellesley campus [a women’s college], laughing and screaming from a pick-up truck with a Trump flag. They parked in front of the house for students of African descent and jeered at them, screaming Make America Great Again. When one student asked them to leave, they spit in her direction.”
 ~ Sydney Robinson, Student reporter (Wellesley, Massachusetts)


Things are not getting worse, they are getting uncovered.

“Wow. I’m waiting with my son in his kindergarten line and a little girl and boy (in his class) are saying they voted for Trump and teasing a Hispanic kid by saying he’s Mexican and [will be going back to Mexico and to a different school].”
 ~Julio Puentes (West Valley City, Utah)

Despair in no answer . . .
 
 “I’m 35 & had never been called a racist slur. Recently my 5yr old experienced just that by a group of teens. Feeling scared in OH.”
 ~ Cristal Nelson – @CristalCNelson (Ohio)


Pray for peace and love!

 “This morning, as I pumped gas in Safeway at Centralia, a block from the school I work at, a man said to me, ‘Go back to Africa, nigger . . .’  . . . I am biracial . . .”
~ Sarah Stone (Centralia, Washington)


The true nature of mind is a union of love and compassion.

Sign placed on a car:  “Can't wait until your ‘marriage’ is overturned by a real president. Gay families = burn in hell. #Trump2016 #Repent #GodBless” 
                                                                                    ~ (North Carolina)


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Wrathful Dakini