By Robin Kramme
I’ve never
been good at growing plants. But,
sometimes, when all the elements align just right, I’m able to nurture stories
from seedling to healthy, full bloom.
The Soil and initial thoughts of warm Sunshine:
The Soil and initial thoughts of warm Sunshine:
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Robin Kramme |
In May 2011,
I attended a play festival near my home in Arizona .
A writer pal had one of her short plays included in the event and I went
to support her. Previously, I had read and enjoyed her short stories and
working novels. The idea of writing for
stage had never occurred to me, but my interest was piqued. It was a lovely evening and as expected I
liked her play very much.
The Fertilizer and a cool shower of
Rain:
My summer was
busy with little time for any form of creative writing. As October rolled around, I received a rejection
letter for a manuscript I’d submitted in April.
(I’d had a successful pitch appointment with an editor at the Desert
Rose Desert Dreams Writers Conference.)
Naturally, I was disappointed but wasn’t sure if I’d received a form
letter as some of the comments did not apply to the ms I had submitted. In particular, the editor did not care for
the dialogue. This was a surprise as my
critique partners had all commented positively on this element of my novel and
I thought it was a strength of the story.
I like writing dialogue.
The Seed:
In November
my husband and I treated ourselves to a fabulous 15-day trans- Atlantic
cruise. After a few days on board, I
noticed several passengers wearing the exact same jogging outfits with the
ship’s logo. At dinner I overheard a
conversation about the poor passengers on board whose luggage never made it to
the ship and had no chance of catching up to us as we were shortly headed out
to sea. I couldn’t help wondering, What were the suitcases thinking? They must be confused and feel abandoned. Sharing these thoughts with my husband, we’ve
been married a long time, he smiled and poured me more wine.
The Sprout:
When we (and
all our luggage) returned home, I sat down and wrote, Bad Travel, a short play that tells the story of four pieces of
lost luggage told from the luggage’s point of view. I researched format, got some help from some
writer pals and submitted to the local play contest my friend had had her success
with.

In May of
2012, Bad Travel was included in the
Arizona Women’s Theatre Company’s Pandora Festival. My friend had a new play selected, too. It was an amazing experience to have my words
spoken on stage by professional actors and to hear the audience’s laughter and
applause. Though the stipend was small,
my joy was enormous!
The Harvest:
Story ideas
are all around us. We need to be open to
them and willing to explore the various formats of story telling. Rejection is part of writing and part of
life. A supportive husband is a gift. Being a part of a writing community is
priceless.
Re-Planting:
I’ve
submitted another short comedy and also a one-act drama that are both currently
being judged for the 2013 festival. Keep
your fingers crossed for me.