Yesterday when I said out loud in print that I was going to finish … I may have been just a wee bit high on caffeine.
Yes, I have been very productive over the last five days. Incredibly so. But I have to admit that trying to edit and revise so much is beginning to shut my brain off the possibility of creating new work, and this project is in need of some new work.
In hopes of opening the tap a little, I sat here for an hour listening to music and making notes last night. It’s been a long, long while since I’ve done that sort of thing. Music is very inspirational. The inspiration yielded a poem, a crappy poem. Crappy in the sense that it’s way too confessional, way too expository. Had a nice rhythm, though. So, I’ve created a new file entitled “The Scrap Pile” and tossed that sucker right in.
Which …. and this causes me to groan … made me want to begin organizing all my files and perusing old dusty ones page-by-page. Really? Really! Ugh. I had to force myself to turn off the light and go to bed.
I’ve got some pressing responsibilities today and tomorrow, so I’m well aware that I won’t be writing for hours on end again until Sunday night. What I wish I could do during this next couple of days of non-writing is hear from dozens of productive writers about how they get the work done.
Oh, sure, I’ve read all about the process that various celebrities swear by. I probably know way too much about celebrity writers. In a totally uncreepy way, of course. I want to hear from people like me. People who must leave their writing every day to put dinner on the table, do the shopping, pay bills, walk the dog, medicate their mother-in-law, go to the day job. I want to hear from people who, despite all that, get the work done. You get published. You’ve self-published, or have actually had lengthy conversations with your very own agent/publisher. Y’all exist, right?
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Well, that leaves me out of the discussion. 🙂
Probably shouldn’t put a smiley there, but they have yet to create an emoticon that’s an all tooth grin to hold back the tears. If it were anime it might quiver with a repressed sob.
Well wishes to you, my friend.
OHMYGOD the feels! Quivering anime 😦
Hang in there with me, Tami. We’ll get it one of these days.
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Well, I’m certainly not a “productive” writer… I tend to just type my thoughts until I run out of ideas, then revise what I threw up onto the page. It doesn’t always work well.
Hey, this early in the game, Matthew, I’m just glad you’re writing! (And reading my page.) I hope you save everything you write while at University. Reading back through it all years from now will be an amazing learning experience!
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