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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>This Tumblr is a scrapbook for things I find around the web. None of it is remotely significant. For information about my novels, visit my website.</description><title>William Landay</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @landay)</generator><link>http://landay.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>"Writers are very often miserable people: some thrive on unhappiness, others don’t. But few are..."</title><description>“Writers are very often miserable people: some thrive on unhappiness, others don’t. But few are immune from feelings of deep and avid dissatisfaction. We write because we are constantly discontented with almost everything, and need to use words to rearrange it, &lt;em&gt;all of it&lt;/em&gt;, and set the record straight.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Avi Steinberg, “&lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com/online/blogs/books/2013/02/elizabeth-gilbert-versus-philip-roth-is-writing-torture.html#ixzz2Lvzsx8YF" target="_blank"&gt;Is Writing Torture?&lt;/a&gt;”&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/43992843246</link><guid>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/43992843246</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Feb 2013 12:55:21 -0500</pubDate><category>writing</category><category>Philip Roth</category></item><item><title>Today’s Boston Globe. Read the article here.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/a81595d46329ae9f1002222a7b4e04c1/tumblr_mi87g5tx2V1qzywsco1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today’s Boston Globe. Read the article &lt;a href="http://www.bostonglobe.com/lifestyle/style/2013/02/13/john-kenney-and-bill-landay-discuss-new-books-old-dreams/L4fEeTs4yaIyZdEA3gifUK/story.html" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/43091933250</link><guid>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/43091933250</guid><pubDate>Thu, 14 Feb 2013 14:57:00 -0500</pubDate><category>Defending Jacob</category><category>boston globe</category><category>writers</category></item><item><title>Relax! You’ll Be More Productive</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2013/02/10/opinion/sunday/relax-youll-be-more-productive.html"&gt;Relax! You’ll Be More Productive&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Working in 90-minute intervals turns out to be a prescription for maximizing productivity. Professor &lt;a href="http://www.psy.fsu.edu/faculty/ericsson.dp.html" target="_blank"&gt;K. Anders Ericsson&lt;/a&gt; and his colleagues at Florida State University have studied elite performers, including musicians, athletes, actors and chess players. In each of these fields, Dr. Ericsson found that the best performers typically practice in uninterrupted sessions that last no more than 90 minutes. They begin in the morning, take a break between sessions, and rarely work for more than four and a half hours in any given day.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“To maximize gains from long-term practice,” Dr. Ericsson concluded, “individuals must avoid exhaustion and must limit practice to an amount from which they can completely recover on a daily or weekly basis.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I’ve systematically built these principles into the way I write. For my first three books, I sat at my desk for up 10 hours a day. Each of the books took me at least a year to write. For my two most recent books, I wrote in three uninterrupted 90-minute sessions — beginning first thing in the morning, when my energy was highest — and took a break after each one.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Along the way, I learned that it’s not how long, but how well, you renew that matters most in terms of performance. Even renewal requires practice. The more rapidly and deeply I learned to quiet my mind and relax my body, the more restored I felt afterward. For one of the breaks, I ran. This generated mental and emotional renewal, but also turned out to be a time in which some of my best ideas came to me, unbidden. Writing just four and half hours a day, I completed both books in less than six months and spent my afternoons on less demanding work.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;— Tony Schwartz&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/43001335613</link><guid>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/43001335613</guid><pubDate>Wed, 13 Feb 2013 09:19:15 -0500</pubDate><category>productivity</category></item><item><title>The 1940 Valentine’s Day Blizzard. Cars on Washington...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/35219ca81524d9c8f72259e8434abe0d/tumblr_mi1j5auSZy1qzywsco1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;The 1940 Valentine’s Day Blizzard. Cars on Washington Street in Boston stalled out in the heavy snow, &lt;span&gt;Feb. 14, 1940&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;. (Via &lt;a href="http://www.bostonglobe.com/2013/02/06/the-valentine-day-blizzard/9i9CPTMDud3kiXgM7gp5IO/picture.html" target="_blank"&gt;Boston Globe&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/42822252437</link><guid>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/42822252437</guid><pubDate>Mon, 11 Feb 2013 00:27:10 -0500</pubDate><category>Boston</category><category>history</category></item><item><title>Great spot for the NBA on TNT. Background here.</title><description>&lt;iframe src="//www.tumblr.com/video/landay/42639985854/400" id="tumblr_video_iframe_42639985854" class="tumblr_video_iframe" width="400" height="225" style="display:block;background-color:transparent;overflow:hidden;" allowTransparency="true" frameborder="0" scrolling="no" webkitAllowFullScreen mozallowfullscreen allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Great spot for the NBA on TNT. Background &lt;a href="http://www.bostonglobe.com/sports/2011/12/30/nba-forever-montage-perfect-blend-past-present/YVreJN6nL9ikrIW8yy20lN/story.html" title="Boston Globe: NBA montage unites stars of past, present" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/42639985854</link><guid>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/42639985854</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Feb 2013 23:28:14 -0500</pubDate><category>Sports</category><category>basketball</category><category>video</category></item><item><title>Tweet of the day. Hard to believe Kobe Bryant, one of the ten...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/b7e1d38435d5b42f7a05a6d06ccb41ac/tumblr_mhxabe8aqc1qzywsco1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://twitter.com/kobebryant/status/299215943379333120" target="_blank"&gt;Tweet of the day&lt;/a&gt;. Hard to believe Kobe Bryant, one of the ten greatest players ever, was &lt;a href="http://www.basketball-reference.com/draft/NBA_1996.html" title="1996 NBA draft" target="_blank"&gt;drafted at #13 in 1996&lt;/a&gt;, passed over by my beloved Celtics, who took Antoine Walker instead.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/42611551388</link><guid>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/42611551388</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Feb 2013 17:26:00 -0500</pubDate><category>basketball</category><category>celtics</category><category>Kobe Bryant</category><category>Sports</category></item><item><title>The trailer for John Kenney’s wonderful new debut novel,...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Gh1UM5c4M84?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;The trailer for John Kenney’s wonderful new debut novel, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1451675542/ref=as_li_ss_tl?ie=UTF8&amp;tag=offwebsitofau-20&amp;linkCode=as2&amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=390957&amp;creativeASIN=1451675542" target="_blank"&gt;Truth in Advertising&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (available January 22). Best book trailer ever.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/40857348158</link><guid>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/40857348158</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Jan 2013 14:13:19 -0500</pubDate><category>book trailers</category><category>video</category></item><item><title>"… in her new book, “Negotiating With the Dead: A Writer on Writing,” Margaret..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;… in her new book, “Negotiating With the Dead: A Writer on Writing,” Margaret Atwood poses three questions to herself and other novelists: Who are you writing for? Why do you do it? And where does it come from?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Mr. McEwan answered them in quick succession: “I think you could only do it for yourself under the assumption that if you like it, someone else might like it, too. Why do it? I think it’s impossible not to. Not to write seems to me to be a gross rebuke of the gift of consciousness. Where does it come from? You have to dig fairly deeply and relax your control of it … [Fiction] is a random, associative business, just the white noise of daydreaming thought.”&lt;/p&gt;”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2002/04/23/books/a-cool-writer-warms-up-ian-mcewan-s-latest-novel-charts-an-emotional-journey.html" target="_blank"&gt;Ian McEwan&lt;/a&gt;, 2002&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/40142042002</link><guid>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/40142042002</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Jan 2013 21:26:00 -0500</pubDate><category>Ian McEwan</category><category>writing</category><category>quotes</category></item><item><title>"In my study, I set the mug next to my writing chair, across the room from my desk. My computer is at..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;In my study, I set the mug next to my writing chair, across the room from my desk. My computer is at my desk, connected to the internet by a short thick blue cable. I unplug the cable and carry the laptop to my writing chair, where the blue cable does not reach. I sit down, free from the endless electronic niggling of the internet. My computer is now empty of anyone’s thoughts but my own.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Sometimes I read a bit, to enter into a sensibility that’s useful for whatever I’m working on. I read “The Journals of John Cheever” while I wrote “This Is My Daughter.” I read “Anna Karenina” while I wrote “Sweetwater.” I read “The Hours” while I wrote “Cost.” I read “Atonement” while I was writing “Sparta.” I came to know those books very well. I could open them anywhere and know the passage. I broke the spine of Atonement, though I only read one section of it, over and over.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I read a page or two, then close the book.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;This is the moment. On a good day I’m now where I need to be, still in that deep dreaming place, where I can listen.&lt;/p&gt;”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Roxana Robinson &lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com/online/blogs/books/2013/01/on-writing-in-the-morning.html" target="_blank"&gt;describes how she prepares to write in the morning&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/39984358625</link><guid>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/39984358625</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Jan 2013 22:25:44 -0500</pubDate><category>writers</category><category>writing</category><category>Roxana Robinson</category></item><item><title>Maurice Sendak’s final interview with Terri Gross on Fresh...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="225" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/TH2OaaktJrw?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Maurice Sendak’s final interview with Terri Gross on &lt;em&gt;Fresh Air&lt;/em&gt;, in September 2011, animated by Christoph Niemann. Sendak died seven months later. (via &lt;a href="http://andrewsullivan.thedailybeast.com/2013/01/mental-health-break-or-in-love-with-the-world-or-should-go-earlier-than-weekend-zp.html" target="_blank"&gt;The Dish&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/39902028507</link><guid>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/39902028507</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Jan 2013 23:04:00 -0500</pubDate><category>video</category><category>books</category><category>Maurice Sendak</category><category>Interviews</category><category>writers</category></item><item><title>Walter Sanders Fog in New York, January 1, 1950
Via Facie Populi</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6lqi20vsH1qzq84io1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Walter Sanders&lt;br/&gt; Fog in New York, January 1, 1950&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://www.faciepopuli.com/post/26440983087/walter-sanders-fog-in-new-york-january-1" target="_blank"&gt;Facie Populi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/39394044869</link><guid>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/39394044869</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Jan 2013 13:20:24 -0500</pubDate><category>photography</category><category>Walter Sanders</category><category>Black and White</category><category>new york</category></item><item><title>"I know I’m not going to write as well as I used to. I no longer have the stamina to endure the..."</title><description>“I know I’m not going to write as well as I used to. I no longer have the stamina to endure the frustration. Writing is frustration — it’s daily frustration, not to mention humiliation. It’s just like baseball: you fail two-thirds of the time. I can’t face any more days when I write five pages and throw them away. I can’t do that anymore.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2012/11/18/books/struggle-over-philip-roth-reflects-on-putting-down-his-pen.html?pagewanted=all" title="Roth - NY Times interview" target="_blank"&gt;Philip Roth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/39388835454</link><guid>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/39388835454</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Jan 2013 12:00:52 -0500</pubDate><category>Philip Roth</category><category>writing</category><category>quotes</category></item><item><title>André Kertész West 134th Street, New York, 1944</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/0010e58baf1d282310d89a86559c94cc/tumblr_mfvnheXiEA1qzywsco1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;André Kertész&lt;br/&gt; West 134th Street, New York, 1944&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/39333756025</link><guid>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/39333756025</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Dec 2012 16:40:17 -0500</pubDate><category>new york</category><category>kertesz</category><category>photography</category><category>cities</category><category>Black and White</category></item><item><title>"In his 1988 book of essays, “Prepared for the Worst,” Christopher Hitchens recalled a..."</title><description>“In his 1988 book of essays, “Prepared for the Worst,” Christopher Hitchens recalled a bit of advice given to him by the South African Nobel Laureate Nadine Gordimer. “A serious person should try to write posthumously,” Hitchens said, going on to explain: “By that I took her to mean that one should compose as if the usual constraints—of fashion, commerce, self-censorship, public and, perhaps especially, intellectual opinion—did not operate.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Jeffrey Eugenides (read the whole thing &lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com/online/blogs/books/2012/12/jeffrey-eugenides-advice-to-young-writers.html" title="Advice to Young Writers" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/39329796099</link><guid>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/39329796099</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Dec 2012 15:43:51 -0500</pubDate><category>hitchens</category><category>eugenides</category><category>writing</category><category>quotes</category></item><item><title>Fan Ho Approaching Shadow, Hong Kong, 1956
Via Facie...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6zh3qaxEo1qzq84io1_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fan Ho&lt;br/&gt; Approaching Shadow, Hong Kong, 1956&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://www.faciepopuli.com/post/26966074951/fan-ho-approaching-shadow-hong-kong-1956-2012" target="_blank"&gt;Facie Populi&lt;/a&gt;. More &lt;a href="http://www.faciepopuli.com/tagged/Fan_Ho" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/39319422135</link><guid>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/39319422135</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Dec 2012 13:20:25 -0500</pubDate><category>Fan Ho</category><category>photography</category><category>Black and White</category></item><item><title>"We are masters of the unsaid words, but slaves of those we let slip out."</title><description>“We are masters of the unsaid words, but slaves of those we let slip out.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Winston Churchill&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/39274062712</link><guid>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/39274062712</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Dec 2012 22:36:10 -0500</pubDate><category>churchill</category><category>quotes</category></item><item><title>"The desire to matter as much as we once did to our mother is at the broken heart of all narcissistic..."</title><description>“The desire to matter as much as we once did to our mother is at the broken heart of all narcissistic endeavour, whether it’s writing novels, tweeting or carrying the right kind of handbag. Writing fiction is the symptom of many psychological distortions – a terror of mortality among them – the most poignant of which is a longing for perfect recognition, perfect understanding. This is the illusion hovering at the end of every painstakingly edited line. There was a time when Franzen’s mother imitated his “wuh” sound, mimicked his O-shaped gape, as if it was a work of genius, as if it mattered to the culture. The secret motivation of even the most gifted writer may be to enjoy this again – this is our blueprint for the experience of mattering – and “writer’s block” is perhaps a fancy way of describing the moments in which this seems impossible.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.newstatesman.com/sci-tech/sci-tech/2012/11/do-my-tweets-really-matter" target="_blank"&gt;Talitha Stevenson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/38829284524</link><guid>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/38829284524</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Dec 2012 20:17:04 -0500</pubDate><category>writing</category><category>writers block</category></item><item><title>Zachary Johnson – “Blue Manhattan” On sale here as a...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/79a41b81db16b4d4004c0bfb2de22bbd/tumblr_mf7p39f0N61qzywsco1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Zachary Johnson – “Blue Manhattan”&lt;br/&gt; On sale &lt;a href="http://zacharyjohnson.goodsie.com/blue-manhattan" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; as a hand-signed print. (&lt;a href="https://svpply.com/item/2181732/Zachary_Johnson__Blue_Manhattan" title="Svpply" target="_blank"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/38237337333</link><guid>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/38237337333</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Dec 2012 13:20:09 -0500</pubDate><category>art</category><category>painting</category><category>new york</category></item><item><title>"It is now 16 years since my first book was published, &amp; abt 21 years since I started publishing..."</title><description>“It is now 16 years since my first book was published, &amp; abt 21 years since I started publishing articles in the magazines. Throughout that time there has literally been not one day in which I did not feel that I was idling, that I was behind with the current job, &amp; that my total output was miserably small. Even at the periods when I was working 10 hours a day on a book, or turning out 4 or 5 articles a week, I have never been able to get away from this neurotic feeling, that I was wasting time. I can never get any sense of achievement out of the work that is actually in progress, because it always goes slower than I intend, &amp; in any case I feel that a book or even an article does not exist until it is finished. But as soon as a book is finished, I begin, actually from the next day, worrying that the next one is not begun, &amp; am haunted with the fear that there will never be a next one—that my impulse is exhausted for good &amp; all. If I look back &amp; count up the actual amount that I have written, then I see that my output has been respectable: but this does not reassure me, because it simply gives me the feeling that I once had an industriousness &amp; a fertility which I have now lost.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;George Orwell, 1949 notebook entry (&lt;a href="http://www.artsjournal.com/aboutlastnight/2005/11/tt_almanac_293.html" target="_blank"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/37835728538</link><guid>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/37835728538</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Dec 2012 10:43:48 -0500</pubDate><category>writing</category><category>orwell</category></item><item><title>Bonnie Prince Billy - “I See A Darkness.” This version is from...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="225" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/d-xSxWX7_-4?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bonnie Prince Billy - “I See A Darkness.” This version is from the EP &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/B008M04VFA/wwwaustinkleo-20/ref=nosim/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now Here’s My Plan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. The original is &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/B0019QE83Y/wwwaustinkleo-20/ref=nosim/" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. (Via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://tumblr.austinkleon.com/post/37787921149" target="_blank"&gt;austinkleon&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/37798856131</link><guid>http://landay.tumblr.com/post/37798856131</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Dec 2012 13:20:10 -0500</pubDate><category>music videos</category></item></channel></rss>
