Friday, November 8, 2013

Super Soul Friday: My Grocery List

By the way, I'm rewatching Super Soul Sunday on OWN that's a rebroadcast of two episodes that aired back in June (I think) featuring India.Arie where she discusses her spiritual awakening.  I am the guy who watches Super Soul Sunday.  I think lessons can come from anywhere.  

My boyfriend thinks it's silly.  That's fine.  I love the tarot card readings.  I mediate while I'm running and I've been on a purge for the past three years of old ideas and ways of limited thinking.  I'm thinking of calling it "The Getting Rid of Things You Didn't Realize were Negative Thoughts" cleanse.  It's a whole body, whole spirit, whole mind cleanse.  It's a journey to be whole, actually.  

So in tribute to the episodes of Super Soul Sunday I'm rewatching and pausing intermittently while I type these blog posts, I am calling this series of posts "Super Soul Friday."

One of the things one does during a cleanse is they get rid of certain foods that are harmful.  If you're trying to connect to a deeper place, you start looking at the cleanse as a metaphor.  Where are other areas in my life where I have things I don't need or that are no longer useful?  Who or what is making me sluggish?  Why do I seek comfort in food?  What is it that I am running away from?  What are the bad behaviors I go back to when I need to feel comforted?

I have done various types of cleanses over the past three years.  One is a 21 day cleanse where you eat the whole time, but you cut a bunch of things out.  I left that cleanse almost three years ago cutting out caffeine from my diet.  I really have cut back coffee and caffeine from sodas.  I will have some mild green tea once in a while.  But I mainly do the caffeine free everything.  I'll have some chocolate...all right!

I just did a juice cleanse for three days, which was great.  I had amber pee after the first day after drinking a homemade greens juice.  I peed amber once.  Then the rest of the time it was clear.  It was important to see the toxins go out.  

I did massages for a year and a half every month.  That was cleansing.  I wanted to treat my body and take some time for myself while I was taking care of my Dad.

I go to Korean spas to steam and quiet the world.  

I turn off my radio wheneverI'm driving from LA to San Jose.

I'm finding myself much more comfortable in stillness.

But lately, I have really been trying to be focused on consciously eating.  The big lesson from the first cleanse was how thoughtless my eating was.  I would just put things in my mouth out of boredom.  And when my Dad was dying, my Mom and I would order in food every night.  I was rewarding myself and stuffing my grief with food.  Even after raising my awareness through cleanses.  I gained weight.  I couldn't get myself down.  I used to hover around 160-165.  At my heaviest (about four months ago) I was 190.  I'm 5'10".  That's a lot of weight for me.  Right now I'm just at 175.  

I'm not drinking juices. 
No pasta.
Less booze.
No processed foods.

Those four things, plus some more cardio have made a big difference.  Of course, I never say I'm never doing any of that stuff.  The caffeine I'm pretty good about.  But I don't want to deprive myself.  I love food.   I love the taste of it...real food.  

That was a long preamble to me discussing my grocery list, but I thought it was important to set the context.

I went grocery shopping tonight.
On a Friday.
Whooping it up!
I bought some things and I wanted to talk about why I bought them.
Does that seem crazy?
I've done crazier.  I don't just not do things because I think someone will think I'm nuts.

Here we go:

  • Kale - last week it was spinach.  This week it's kale.  I'll probably saute it in some olive oil with some garlic, dried cranberries and slivered almonds.  Maybe I'll make a salad.  I'm trying to get those hard core greens into my diet.
  • Hearts of Romaine - yeah, I love lettuce.  I put it on everything.  Lettuce wraps, salads, tostadas.  I love the crunch.
  • Sprouted Wheat Tortillas - I love these.  I'm eating a burrito right now.  I use them to make flatbread pizzas.  They are amazing.
  • Butternut squash (cut up) - Roasted.  Served with lentils.  Or with the kale dish.  I love it.
  • Green onions - flavor.  I make fried rice at least once a week.  And to go on everything.
  • Silvered almonds - ran out.  Need for a quinoa dish I make.  In my oatmeal.
  • Red quinoa - love it.  I make a salad with cranberries, almonds, green onion, parsley, pomegranate vinegar and olive oil.  Lasts for a few days for a quick lunch.
  • Green lentils - I made lentil soup the other night.  I want to make more lentil dishes.  I love lentils.
  • Vegetable stock (low sodium) - a staple.  Can be used to flavor a bunch of different things.
  • Veggie Burgers - I don't buy a lot of processed things and I can actually make my own veggie burgers, but they're good in a pinch.
  • Asiago Cheese - for the flatbread pizzas I'm going to make this week.
  • Black beans - a staple.  To toss in a quinoa salad.  To add to a burrito.  To make tostadas.
  • Corn salsa - for a little sweetness.  A bit of a splurge.  But I used a bit in the chile verde burrito I just made.  Delish!
  • Dark Chocolate Bar with carmel and sea salt - Total indulgence!  You have to have one or two.  I will eat the whole thing myself tonight while I'm watching more Super Soul Sunday.  I'm not sharing.  It makes me happy.
Why the hell am I sharing the contents of my shopping bag?  I don't know.  Just to keep myself accountable in a way.  But also, I'm trying to be aware of everything I'm putting into my body and why.  I love food and I love flavor.  That cannot be sacrificed.  But I want to only take in things that are good for me.  Listen, there's bacon in my fridge that I'm going to use on a pizza.  Or in a BLT.  But I did have a meat heavy week, so I'm trying to give myself a break.
tI want to be excited about the things I'm eating.  So detailing them gets me excited about what I'm going to make.  I have extra weight I don't need.  It's not purely an aesthetic issue.  I feel better when my body is functioning better.  I have friends who laugh at me (because they might be hiding their concern) when I said I had 25 pounds to lose (from 185).  But that's fair.  And now I have 15 pounds to lose.  It's not because I want to be thin.  It's because it's extra weight I don't need.

I have a friend or two these days who are extra weight.  I'm cutting back.

I have thoughts that I binge on every so often, but then I put them away.  And certain behaviors.

But it's all a negotiation.  If you eat something crappy for lunch, eat really healthy for dinner.  That's Bethenny Frankel's ideas, not mine.  See?  You can't be snobby about where you get your info.

I'm going to splurge for Thanksgiving.  I'm taking my Mom to my favorite place to get pasta when we go visit my brother in Portland.  I'm not limiting myself on that.  But I'm not wasting calories when I don't need to.

Maybe I should make a grocery list of friends and see who's absolutely necessary.

Three Years and Counting

Three years ago, I went through some major life changes that set me on a path to rediscover myself as a true and complete creative being.  Being creative was something I did on the side, like fucking around.  It was my mistress.  I did it in between my 50-60 hour a week job.   I did it in between dealing with a boyfriend who had demons of his own he was battling.

Then I walked out of that life.
The boyfriend went.
Then the job.

I detail it in a blog I've been writing for all of that time.  You'll see the last entry was well over a month ago.  I've been focusing my energies on this blog, which is still about my life but from the vantage point of being a creative person.  If you're curious...

http://iambacktolife.blogspot.com

Just when I was on a good path to rediscovering who I was, my Dad got sick.  Then that began another part of the journey where the newfound strength and resolve I had was being tested.  I was finally starting to value myself and to stop being a caretaker to a demanding boyfriend and boss.  Then my Father needs me to take care of him.

Another set of lessons.  And during that whole time, I still wrote.  I actually wrote a lot.  But I also got off the hamster wheel, which was my obsession with making it as a TV writer.  I didn't stop writing or stop pursuing my career.  But I stopped working to take care of my Dad.

Then Dad passes away.  And another year passes where I start dealing with the grief.

And that's where things got spiritual for me.  It would seem unreasonable and preposterous for me to be on what's turned out to be a three year journey or self-discovery.  I would never take that time on my own.  Serious things needed to happen.

But the Universe was speaking to me and it was staying STOP.  I would never have done so other wise.  I would have thought that a year would be enough.  Then another year passed.  And then ANOTHER year passed.  It's not that I haven't been productive or that I haven't worked at all in that time.  But the main focus of my life has not been trying to maneuver, manipulate, orchestrate and network my way into a job.  The main focus of my life has been to strip everything away.  To get rid of certain messages I started telling myself.

Every day is a journey.  I know that sounds corny.

But it really has only been in this year since my Dad has been gone that I have started feeling things shift within me.  It's funny how long it takes us to get these lessons.  We went to Hawaii as a family for two weeks earlier this year to scatter my Dad's ashes and just to get some time together.  That was the big reset button.

But things haven't automatically just shifted.  I write every day.  I work on myself every day.  To some people, that seems like a frivolous way to spend several days, let alone several months or even a few years.  I didn't realize I needed all of that time.  It's unbelievable to me.  And it has been a struggle to allow myself the time.  But if I didn't start accepting that this is what was being presented to me, I'd be living a life where my eyes were half-open.  I lived that way already.

I'm not sure why I'm rambling on about it.  I guess I'm reflecting on it because I feel rumblings underneath my feet.  I feel like things are starting to move again, but not in the way they were just racing by before.  I was on someone else's momentum.  Now I'm on my own path and I am ready for this next shift.  Who the fuck knows what it's going to bring?

And that's fantastic.

Run Ahead

Whenever I am about to go for a run, I dread it.
The pain, the distance...
The First Step.
I put my running clothes on, trying to make
myself the most
comfortable I can be, otherwise I am going to want
to quit.  So I try not to give myself
any excuse to do that.

Once the shoes are on--
TIED TIGHT--
and the door is locked, I start walking.
My head is full of thoughts on this block-long
walk from my house to the corner, where
I see the running path, flanked by grass,
ahead of me,
inviting me,
willing me forward.

And I start.

Today, I had a burst of energy.
Maybe that's because I didn't have a lot
to eat, nothing weighing me down.
I darted down the path, almost
afraid I was going to run out
of steam at some point.  But I kept on
going,
running swiftly towards traffic,
dodging runners, cyclists, slow old people,
inconsiderate assholes who have their dogs
on a long leash, thus making it hard for me to
work my way around.

My head is up.
I am not looking at my feet.
This is surprising.
I am always looking down
At the ground
At my feet
At the painted path,
afraid to look up and see what's ahead of me.
Afraid to let people see my bright face,
the wind blowing in my hair as I cut
through.

I feel like I am running past things:
Trees, poles, houses, cars, dogs,
walking partners, scooters, street signs.

I feel like I am leaving things in my wake:
Trees, poles, houses, cars, dogs
walking partners, scooters, street signs...

other runners

memories

the past

voices

I not running towards anything in particular.
Street lights?
Forgive me.
Street lights.
The street lights help give me a bit of a push.
So does my breath.
HA.
HUH.
UH.

Or something in between.
The sound is hard.
The breath is full,
stretching my lungs past
their limits,
almost like I'm coming up
for air
even though
I am not
underwater.
But I am
pushing
pushing
pushing past
something.
The hard HA/HUH/UH
of my breathing
pushes
pushes
pushes propels
me forward.

I am running ahead.
Not in a race ahead
Akimbo?
Forward.

Go ahead.
Get ahead.
I am not in a race.
I am
just moving
ahead.
Like "ahead with the move."
I am
going for it.

I turn around.
Start walking.
Break time
(Until the next pole)

I can't believe it
I am not
stopping.
I can't believe it.

This is incredible.
I am
just moving
ahead.
I am
going forward
with my
plan.

Twenty years ago
I never looked
to the right
or to the
left
I
never saw
who was
faster or
slower
I just
went fast.
Ahead.

Running again
HA/HA/UH/HUH
that sound
is back
it means that i am
going forward again
akimbo
aja
hi-ya!
Maybe that's the sound
But harder.

There's no one in this race.
I am just running
fast and hard
feeling myself moving
through space
cutting through
space

I run fast
because I can because
I want to
because this is how
fast I can
go.  It's real fast.
I don't even need to know
my pace
because that means
having to show someone
to acknowledge
how good I did.

Then it's over.
I'm walking again--
heaving, sweaty.

The walk back is like
ice cold water.

I go inside and get some
ice cold water.
The water is better.
I cool down.

Look in the mirror.
Windblown hair
thinner face
clear eyes
focused
am I losing weight?
or is this deeper
than skin deep?
I look different
just by
running ahead,
the velocity of thinking differently.
In the blink of an eye,
a simple motion repeated
thousands of times
shrinks time
and changes me.  Like
nothing at all.

My Cultural Center

There are moments of time while living in LA that I feel like it's got a lot going on artistically.  Pockets. And it's not that there isn't a lot going on all of the time, it's just that I'm usually too focused on my writing to notice.  Well, in that case, there's always a lot going on in LA artistically.  I am very artistic.

Right now, I'm having one of those moments.  Yesterday, after a writing session at the beautiful new West Hollywood library, I walked across the street to the MoCA at the Pacific Design Center where there was an exhibit on Tom of Finland and Tom Mizer.

http://www.moca.org/museum/exhibitiondetail.php?&id=487

It's free and right across the street, so I went to check it out.  Truthfully, I was hoping to see more men cruising around looking for action.  The set up of the museum itself seemed right for it.  As did the subject matter.  The art was fittingly homoerotic and cool.  I'm glad I checked it out.  I felt like I had done something cultural for the day.

Then I hopped right back across the street to this beautiful building and looked out the window onto the Hollywood Hills and felt inspired as I was looking up information on two teaching jobs I'm applying for.

I then headed to USC to see the amazing Mx Justin Vivian Bond in V's performance of Mx. America.  This show felt a lot more conceptual and had more of an arc.   V talked about gender politics and family and childhood obsessions.  With music.  If you've never seen Justin Bond, you're missing out.

Here's V performing with Sandra Bernhard a few years ago.  It's 10 minutes long, but totally worth it.  Two of my favorite ladies.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=edkQuOmRoCk

And here's an interview where Justin where V talks more about the work.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JEHYqYloAV0

It's always inspiring to see Justin when V's in town.  And the crowd was cool.  I wrote on twitter that it was young boys in scarves and older ladies with wives.  I think that's a good descripton of the crowd.  And I ran into my friend Ethan, who I hadn't seen in eight years until we ran into each other at the screening of Merrily We Roll Along a few weeks ago.  Justin's a chanteuse, a wonderful cabaret singer and performance artist.  I got to know V's work back in the late 90s when I was in New York.   The performance last night was a cool event with lots of cool, weird, queer art types.  And there was a tea this afternoon in Justin's honor where V talked about the nature of performance and the work.  It was very cool.  Both events were at USC and I was just into being in this very artistic environment.  A bunch of smart college students talking about gender.  Sometimes being on a college campus reminds me of how far things have progressed--at least for a certain privileged population who can afford to go to college and wax poetic.  But admittedly, those are my people.

Then I'm going to a few play readings this weekend at Boston Court in Pasadena, featuring some of my friends.  Listening to plays in progress and talking to people about plays and just meeting people in general.  Walking down the street to grab a coffee or lunch with a new friend.

And on Wednesday my boyfriend and I are going to see The Black Suits at the Kirk Douglas Theatre.  When I go to the theatre in LA, I always run into people I know.  Or I run into people I want to know.  I call it the KCRW crowd.  KCRW is our local independently run NPR station that plays great music.  And those people are usually the folks at the Taper or the Kirk Douglas or at LACMA.  Those are the folks looking at art on the weekends.  And those are the people I love.  You can't just run into them on the street or find them anywhere.  You can't take that for granted like you can in a city like New York or Paris.  They're just all over the place, out in public where they can be seen.  We're all in cars here.  It's hard to locate certain like-minded individuals.

Right now, LA is my cultural center.  It's the place where I'm working and feeling inspired.  It's moments like these where I am thankful that I live in a city where cultural things happen so I don't have to hunt around for them.  It helps me feel supported in the art I'm making and it makes me feel like I'm not so weird.

And it is my center.  It's where I feel centered.  But it's not just about being in LA or New York.  You have to have the center with in you and then send out the Bat Signal to find those who are like you.  Given the fact that I'm applying to jobs and trying to do fellowships all around the country, I have to bring my center with me.  And when I'm focused on it, I make LA my cultural center.

My cultural center could also be Netflix.  I watch a lot of great documentaries on Netflix.

It could be PBS.  They're broadcasting the concert version of Stephen Sondheim's Company with Neil Patrick Harris tonight.  I'm DVRing while I'm typing this up and eating at home.

Yes, LA is a big city, so there are more opportunities.  And it is becoming easier to find art and culture in the city.  But you've got to move around and check it out and be willing to get off your ass or get out of your neighborhood.  The museum and library were in West Hollywood.  USC's near downtown.  I'm going to Pasadena tomorrow and to Culver City on Wednesday.  Yes, it would be more convenient if I just had to grab a subway or a cab crosstown.  It would be great if cross town wasn't 20 miles.  But it just gives me the opportunity to check out more neighborhoods, discover more restaurants and meet more people. It gives me the chance to get to know my city better.

Wednesday, November 6, 2013

Ending the Year Right

I can't believe it's November already.  I was just at a party with some friends and we were all wondering:

"Where did the year go?"

I can't believe another year is heading towards an end.  And as I look back, I think about the work I've done this year.  I am trying to work on something new constantly.  And if I look at it as a list, objectively...


  • I wrote four drafts of a pilot, then rewrote it again recently.
  • I rewrote my play, The Snake Charmer.
  • I rewrote my play, Open - and I'm currently working on another rewrite.
  • I did a shit ton of research, getting ready for a new play I'm writing, I Want It.
  • I outlined a new play that I'm hoping to finish by the end of the year to apply to the Ojai Playwrights Festival.
  • I've applied to a bunch of summer play festivals.
Okay, that's a lot of work.  It doesn't feel like it necessarily, but for a year, that's an incredible amount of output.  The pilot took up a lot of room this year.  But so did the plays, which occupied my summer.  Then the research for I Want It took up two months.  I'm only pausing on it because I have more rewrites of other projects that came up and I want to do more research.  I also realized that I can use it to apply for a Sloan grant.

I just have to keep going.  This new play I'm giving myself two months to write, but in the meantime I have to finish new rewrites of Open and possibly The Snake Charmer (although that's slightly less important to me right now).  I want to get the new play done.  I have a strong idea I feel good about.  That means I also have a new play in 2014 I'll be working on for a New Play Reading Festival I try to take part in as often as I can (I took this year off).  It's just about getting as much done as possible.

I thought this year was going to be the Year of the Rewrite for me, and in a lot of ways, it was.  So I didn't expect to come up with a whole new idea for a new play about the priesthood.  Then I had an idea for a seven play cycle that I will be halfway done with in 2014 if I finish drafts of the three new plays I have ideas for.  One is I Want It and another is a play about growing up near Hollywood in the 1980s.  It surprised me that three new play ideas popped out of me this year.  I might get to one of them before the year is up, but I'm always letting ideas incubate for at least a year while I write other things.

I'm just grateful that I still have things I want to write about.  That's truly thrilling.  Writing occupies most of my time because even if I'm not physically writing new scripts, I'm researching them or I'm writing new blog posts.  Every day I write.  Every single day.  And it's building up an energy in me that continues to grow.  I'm gearing up for something.  I have no idea what it is, but something is coming.

Eight more weeks...keep pushing!

Writing Wingmen (and Wingwomen)

Right now I have a pretty open schedule.  That's Hollywood speak for "unemployed."  I'm definitely making the most out of my time and I'm getting a lot of writing done.  But when you don't have an office to go to, it's hard to get your ass out of bed and to get on a schedule.  That's the good thing about having a writing partner.  You have someone you have to be accountable to every day.  The bad thing about having a writing partner is that it's like another relationship and I don't want to be in another relationship.  I love collaboration, but I've always been a solo act when it comes to writing.  It's just what I know.  But I do like the idea of having someone who is there to make sure I'm writing.

That's where my friend Larry comes in.  One day about a year and a half ago, we were chatting about having writing partners.  Both of us came to the same conclusion: we want someone to push us, but we don't want to have a partner.  So I suggested we be each other's wingman.  We would get together once a week or so (depending on our schedules) and check in about how the writing's going.  We would meet up at a coffee place in his hood, which was fine.  But eventually the new West Hollywood Library opened up and we decided that we should meet up to write and to chat.  So we give ourselves three hours.  That's the length of free parking you have in the library parking lot.  We meet up generally on Wednesdays from 11-2.  We work for about 90 minutes and then talk for 90 minutes.  It helps having a set appointment every week.  And it's good just to talk about what we're working on and encouraging each other.

My friend Susan and I do that just in weekly check-ins, either in person or on the phone.  My wingwoman relationship with Susan is much more on a holistic, spiritual level.  She'll do my tarot cards.  We'll get together for lunch.  We'll have dinner at her place.  I'll babysit her kid, then we'll hang out afterwards.  But it's just a good touchstone.  Lately, we've been going on walks together. Talking about the things we want for ourselves.

My friend Elyzabeth, who now teaches in Tennessee, and I try to do that when we can.  But she's got a young daughter and a busy schedule.  We hardly find time to get together on the phone.  But we're always thinking about each other and keeping each other on top of various submission and teaching opportunities.  Actually, she's been letting me know what's out there more than the reverse lately.

And lately, my friend Andrea and I have been getting together on days that I'm not meeting with Larry at the library.  Our sessions are longer.  We do a couple of hours, then lunch, then a couple more hours.  She's applying for graduate schools.  I'm working on these play rewrites.  But we're both there for each other to make sure we keep our heads above water.

When I was teaching, I stressed the importance of having a personal network of people you trust who keep you on your toes.  Even as a student, I knew the importance of having people who believed in me when other people maybe didn't get it yet.  And these wing people keep my head on straight.  I love having them in my life.  They are people I respect and admire.  I think they're talented and they're just good people.  And when I look at the work I need to get done before the end of the year, I know I need them more than ever.

Saturday, November 2, 2013

Revising the Message

My friend Jenn asked me to do a guest blog on her website.  She was an undergrad at NYU while I was a grad student there.  She remembered me as a go-getter and a networker.  So she asked if I would write up my Top Five Networking Tips for Writers.  I thought it was so sweet that she asked, so I said yes.  I wrote up the following, but then she told me it needed to be 300 words or less.  I wrote 3500 words.

So I sat down with the task of writing 300 words of less of advice.  I did several drafts.  Then I stopped. What I wanted to write was different than what she wanted me to write.  She really wanted a short summary.  I wanted to write a novel and I wanted to give some context to my advice.  Then I realized I was tripping up on the word "tips."  After sleeping on it, I wrote something completely different that was really about what to do if you don't like talking about yourself.  That will be on her site at some point soon, after I look it over and send it to her.  But I thought I would include what I originally wrote here, complete with some stories to illustrate my five points.  

Through writing this, I realized that I'm not the same person I was all of those years ago.  I'm glad she remembers me so fondly, but I was a little relentless.  What I wrote below is a lot more warm and fuzzy than I would have written ten years ago.  And what I'm giving Jenn will be softer as well, but we live in a world where we need "tips."  I get it.  Shortcuts.  Maybe this will seem long-winded and you'll be begging for my tips.  Just the tips.


When people talk about breaking into the TV writing business, they often say that there’s no one way to break in.  And that’s true.  They also say that it’s all about the work and if you’re talented, the powers that be will find you.  “Cream rises to the top.”  That’s true as well. 

But you’re interested in any sort of dramatic writing, you write so that your words can be heard and your stories can be seen.  It’s a public art form.  And at a certain point, you have to get off your behind and toot your own horn.  If this isn’t your natural inclination, I have two things to say:

First, the writing gene and the self-promoting gene are not related.  As all writers know, we’ve observers.  We like to hide behind our words and comment on the things around us.  We don’t like to be directly involved in the action.  So don’t beat yourself up because talking about yourself doesn’t come naturally.  The important thing is that you come across as a) knowledgeable and b) completely yourself.

Secondly, you need to get over it.  Networking is necessary.  You need to people to get to know who you are as a person and then as a writer.  You don’t need to be the person in the room demanding everyone’s attention--unless that’s honestly who you are.  Authenticity is important in your daily life, in your writing and it’s important when you’re presenting yourself to people.  Your primary goal should be to meet new people and have a nice conversation.  Then the business can be a happy byproduct of an honest connection. 

Listen, when I was in my twenties and early thirties I was definitely the kind of person who would make my agenda crystal clear.  And I think sometimes I came off as overbearing.  I masked that by being funny and entertaining, but I think that could have come across as trying too hard.  You should have an agenda and these conversations are business conversations.  You can’t run away from those facts.  But coming off as a used car salesman doesn’t prove how ambitious you are.  It just proves that you’re good at the hard sell.  And usually, the hard sell means that you’re overcompensating for some sort of flaw or insecurity.  At least, it can come across that way.

With that being said, here are my Five Top Networking Tips for Writers. 

1)   Find your Network.  Networking tips are great coming from some know-it-all writer, but what first you have to acknowledge that you even have a network to begin with.   You may be thinking, “Who do I know?”  Either you’re outside of New York or LA or you’re just out of school or you’re not even doing anything that’s related to the entertainment industry.  So start with that question: “Who Do I Know?”  And make a list.  If you’re a student, start with your professors.  Did you cultivate relationships while you were in school?  Did you go in during office hours to chat with your professors about your classwork or anything under the sun?  Does anyone know you beyond just being a hard-working student?  And if you weren’t a hard-worker then you should just stop reading now.  Because no one’s going to root for you or put in a good word for you if they think you’re lazy or have a bad attitude.  I’m assuming if you’re looking for advice, you’re already amazing and talented and special.

When you’re just starting out—young or older and switching gears—it’s hard to realize that you have people you can reach out to.  But this is the first task of networking.  Find Your Network.  Who can help you?  And it can be your brother or your cousin’s barber’s niece’s gardener’s fiance’s father-in-law.  It is better if the connection is as close in proximity as possible.  But a connection is a connection.  And that’s how you start building your network.  Also, this is the perfect set up to use tips 2-5.

2)   Don’t Be Shy.  Okay, so you have your list and you’re ready to reach out to people.  OR you’re at a party and you’re thinking about how it’s going to come off if you just walk up to someone cold and introduce yourself.  But you’re thinking that you don’t want to appear too desperate.  Or you think that you’re not very interesting.  Or you don’t know what to say.  Or you don’t even have the courage to walk up to someone and say hello or to send an email to your cousin’s barber’s niece’s gardener’s fiance’s father-in-law. 

You can’t be shy about these things.  I know it’s hard.  But think about what you want: an agent, a writing job, an interview…an opportunity.  You’ll never get there alone.  And you need someone to feel like they should help you out.  You need to give them a reason to.  And you can’t give them a reason if they don’t even get the chance to discover what a sweet/ funny/ interesting/ charming/ goofy person you are.  You want to endear yourself to them. 

Along with Don’t Be Shy goes Don’t Be Intimidated.  Because that’s why we’re often hesitant, right?  Listen, if this person chooses to be a jerk to you, then that’s about them and not about you.  I remember I was with a friend at the Palm Springs International Film Festival back when I was in graduate school.  And I was standing at a buffet next to M. Night Shamalyan.  So I went up to him and said that I was a fan of his (even though I hadn’t seen The Sixth Sense…btw, this isn’t a story encouraging you to lie).  I knew that he had gone to NYU, so I mentioned that I was in graduate school.  And he gave me some advice: It’s going to be a lot of hard work, so just be prepared.  Okay, maybe not the most profound advice.  But here was a guy who had become successful and had a vision for himself.  He worked hard and it paid off.  He was an accomplished filmmaker and I was just a young graduate student.  I thought he might have some advice for me, so I walked up to him.  I knew the NYU thing was a good in.  It meant that I was smart and talented and not just a loon.  But I could have just as easily just let him walk away.  And that advice has served me.  It also gave me the encouragement to walk up to more people that I might be shy about approaching.

3)   Don’t Be Sad (or Uncertain…or a Know-It-All).  So once you have the courage to send that email or walk up to that famous film director, remember one thing: Don’t Do Anything that Cuts Off the Conversation Too Soon.   I know that as writers we can be hard on ourselves.  We keep writing that script 17 times (and counting) because it’s just not perfect yet.  We don’t start that script yet because we’ve still got research to do, even though we’ve been researching for the past six months and have checked out every book in the library and read every article on the subject online.  Or we finally hand that special contact the script we said we’d send over.  And we say something we think it humble:  “It’s not very good.”  WTF? So you’ve worked hard to write a list of the people you know with connections to the industry, you’ve summoned up the courage to get an email or a meeting or you’ve decided to walk up cold and introduce yourself and you have the chutzpah to open your mouth only to shoot yourself in the foot?

It’s not humble to tell everyone what a schmuck you think you are.  It’s not a good idea to lower expectations.  I know I said earlier that you shouldn’t work the hard sell, but there is a happy medium somewhere.  Whether you’re meeting someone at your best friend’s wedding, at a bar, at the gym or in a meeting, remember this: No One Wants to Talk to the Sad Guy.  Don’t be sad.  Don’t be hard on yourself.  Don’t sell yourself short.  You worked your ass off on that script you wrote.  You want people to get excited about you. 

And you want to be sure of yourself.  Here’s another story about the time Vince Vaughn…okay, these are not all celebrity stories.  There’s a reason I’m telling these stories and it’s not just to brag about meeting celebrities.  But it illustrates that I have put myself in the position of being in the right place at the right time.  My best friend was doing a movie with Vince Vaughn before Swingers hit.  I was just fresh out of college.  So this was before Vince Vaughn was a celebrity.  He asked me what I did.  “I’m a writer,” I said.  “But not a writer like you’re an actor.  You’re on set.  You’re acting.  You’re making it happen.”  He looked at me: “Do you write?”  I nodded.  “Then you’re a writer.”  And from that point on, I stopped putting myself down in front of people who could be helpful.  Thankfully, Vince just saw my sad sack attitude as me being young.  But that’s the sort of thing that can make people walk away.  If you’re uncertain about you, I have no reason to be certain about you. 

And on the flip of that, don’t be a know it all.  Because if you’ve got it all together, you don’t need my help.  You have to invite people in to want to help you.  Here’s an example of something I figured out recently.  I think I’m a confident, intelligent and interesting person.  I think I follow all of these tips and I think that it has worked out for me.  But I started realizing that I was pursuing people a lot more than they were pursuing me.  The point of networking is to pursue people.  I know that.  But it felt like other people around me were getting producers, writers and other industry folks to help them out.  I had a little bit of a “Why Not Me” moment about it.  Then I had a realization.

I come in guns blazing, ready to impress.  I talk about my accomplishments.  I listen.  I engage.  I seem like I have it all together.  And that’s the problem.  I’m not saying that you should be a mess so that people take pity on you.  But if the other person sees an opportunity where they can be of use to someone who is confident, intelligent and interesting, but still could use some assistance, they’re going to reach out.  If there isn’t an opening for them to do so, they’re not.  People want to be a part of your success.  They want to feel like they’re doing something useful.  Or they want to know that maybe you’re someone who can help them out in the future, so they’ll put in a little investment so they can ask for a favor down the line. 

4)   Don’t Waste Anyone’s Time.  This is a lesson I learned when I was working for a well-known TV literary manager.  I would have people who would call me all of the time, wanting advice or wanting information about where to send a query letter.  If it was clear that the caller hadn’t taken the time to research who we were or what kind of material we would respond to, I got them off the phone in 45 seconds or less.  But if that person had informed questions, I could be on the phone for 20 minutes.  If you’re asking inane questions, 45 seconds or less is a huge waste of my time.  If you’re respectful of my time, 20 minutes is no problem. 

You have to be aware of who you are speaking to and you have to have some sort of goal.  You can’t just talk someone’s ear off for the sake of talking their ear off.  I remember recently I was at a networking event for students of mine in LA.  Being an alumnus of the same university, one of my students suggested I show up, even though most of the alums at the party were much younger than me.  I was introduced to a producer who was being bombarded by students and alums who just wanted to talk to him, but had no focus to their conversations.  I had no intention of really networking, since I was there to answer some questions, and I knew the event was really geared towards recent grads.  But we started talking and sharing our experiences.  He mentioned that he was looking for a new project, so we exchanged information.  But in the meantime, we talked about my teaching experiences because he was interested in teaching as well.  We had a valuable, worthwhile conversation that was about our love of TV, our passion for share our experiences and that led to what I was working on, which fortunately sounded interesting to him.

The important thing to remember is that you need to have an appropriate answer to certain basic questions, including some of the following:
What are you watching? 
What films/TV shows do you like? 
What’s your story? 
What inspires you?

I often talk to writers who say, “I don’t like talking about myself.”  It’s this false humility thing. “The work speaks for itself.”  But it doesn’t.  It needs a context.  We need to know how the story of your play/movie/TV pilot connects to you.  We need to know why you’re the only person who could write this story.  Talking about yourself is just a way of connecting to your material.  If you want to communicate through your work, you need to learn to communicate about your work. 

The other thing that people do to waste their time and to waste the time of the person they’re speaking to is related to Tip #3.  It’s putting yourself down.  If someone is looking to hire you or to put you in contact with someone who could hire you, you should never admit to anything that makes you appear to be less than the Hardest Working Person in Showbiz.

I worked for two producers who would always come back from their staffing meetings (where they interviewed writers to hire them on their staff) and would tell me what never to do.  And although, I would never think I would be guilty of any of the sins they had heard, I listened with great attention.  But the biggest faux pas people committed (on all levels, not just Staff Writer candidates) was that they admitted to not working hard.  They admitted to not finishing drafts very fast.  They admitted to not always having a ton of ideas.  They admitted to not liking outlines.  What my bosses got from that was that they were going to be a huge pain in the ass because they didn’t work fast and hard.  Given the pace of television, there’s just no time for that. 

You can’t tell someone that you have a hard time writing.  Or that you only write a script every year or two.  I know that you think that tells people how serious you are about your writing and that you don’t want to rush something good.  But all they want to know is that you’re brilliant and fast.  You have to be both.  You have to be prolific and a genius.  You need to “hit it out of the park.”  Another favorite term of agents and managers.  Yes, it’s an impossible ideal, but you have to perpetuate that idea that you are Superman or Wonder Woman.  They don’t want to hear your problems.  It doesn’t make you more serious in their eyes.  It just means that you’re too precious or too lazy.  And it’s a waste of time.

5)   Do Follow Up/Share.  Take the card.  Give them yours.  And follow up.  If you say you’re sending a script, do it ASAP (within a few days of being given the permission to send a script). 

If you sent a script, give them 3-4 weeks to read it.  They will most likely take 3-4 months, but don’t follow up a week later.  Unless they tell you to.  But if they’re as important and busy as they say they are, they’ve got a lot to read.  Then follow up every 3-4 weeks. 

Re: Being Annoying – You can’t worry about it.  Use some common sense and judgment.  Think about what it would feel like if someone emailed you every week: “Did you read it?  Did you read it?  Did you read it?”  Annoying.  But what’s annoying to one person, won’t be annoying to everyone.  And I’m talking about them, not you.  If you’re annoying, in most cases you have a sense of that. I know that some people have no idea when they’re being annoying, so if that’s the case, you’ll read this sentence and you won’t think it applies to you.  Emailing to follow up is always better than calling.

Be sure to share when good things are happening.  If you’ve got a show coming up, use that as an excuse to send an email to remind a producer who has had your script for six months to read it.  My friend Susan has an email list of contacts and she bcc’s them as a group (very important – don’t give away other people’s emails or privacy) whenever she’s got an event or a play reading or production.  She’s the queen of sharing.  She Facebooks and uses Twitter to share when good things have happened.  It lets people know that she’s working hard.

I Facebook and Tweet about writing.  I send links to my blog.  I announce when I have a writing day.  I tweet about how many pages I’ve written.  And that could border on being annoying.  That’s why I didn’t do it for so long.  I didn’t want people to think I was bragging.  I didn’t want people to think I was showing off.  But then I realized that all I was saying was that writing is a daily practice.  Maybe it’ll help me get a job indirectly one day.  Maybe it won’t.  At the very least, it keeps me accountable.  At the very most, it lets influential people know that I am committed to my craft every day.  I have the courage to stare at the blank page every single day.  And I write a lot: pilots, plays, blogs, posts.  And I’m funny.  And self-depricating (but not in a downer way).  They get to know my personality.  And they’re reminded that I’m out there.  I’m fresh in their mind.

That’s how I got my teaching job.  My job had just ended.  I was taking some time off because my father had just gotten sick.  I had time on my hands, but I wanted to be productive.  So I reached out to a bunch of different folk.  But one of the emails I sent was to a former professor and the head of the Theatre department at my alma mater.  I told her that I was available and would be more than happy to offer some workshops to students on either the Business of Writing or a master class in Playwriting.  She got back to me within days, calling me to tell me that the Playwriting professor had to take a day off in October and if I was interested, they’d fly me up and put me up in a hotel to sub in for him.  That sounded awesome.  More than I expected.  Then two weeks later, she called me again and told me he needed to take the entire term off unexpectedly and asked if I would be interested in teaching his Intro to Playwriting class.  I jumped at the chance.  I always wanted to see if I could teach on the University level.  And that happened just because I reached out.  So don’t be afraid to reach out to your network.

BONUS: Don’t Network Without a Good Reason.  This last bonus tip is about one simple thing: have material or have a reason to reach out.  If you’re a writer, make sure you’ve got a lot of material that is consistent with the type of writer you are, that tells the story of who you are, and that is varied enough that it doesn’t seem like the same story over and over again.  Networking is important.  But if you’re just schmoozing and you don’t have the material to back it up, it’s a wasted opportunity.  That seems like an obvious tip.  Hell, maybe all of these seem obvious. But we all need to be reminded of stuff that we already know, things that we think we’re already doing.  I hope this has been helpful to you on some level.  I’m just sharing what I’ve learned and what I have observed. 
Like anything, take what you need and leave what you don’t.