But if there is a semi-mystical thing that we should try not to poke at, it is the force that takes ingredients, things we notice, or know, or feel, and makes them into a whole. That part is more like cooking maybe-- the goopy inedible stuff that bakes and becomes something consumable. Or maybe it is like pregnancy, a messy private action that leads to something we can eventually take to the store.. I don't know how that works in me, or in anyone, (The writing I mean, I am fair conversant with the other two,)
There is something sneaky and mysterious about the way research leads to false branches-- and an almost visual 'not that way, not that, that's it.' I love prompts, and how we can all take the same structure and everyone makes their own thing.
Today I am working on something-- and it involves a search for English 18th century house-paint, and a long ago trip to the Nantucket whaling museum, and an old woman who made me a pair of mittens in 1975, and the memory of my hopeless crush on red-haired Owen Jones, who was in 3rd grade, and too grand to notice a 1rst grader. (Besides I was afraid of his sister.) Also, a terrible tragedy that happened almost 200 years ago now.
So that is all in the pot, we shall see what we get.
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The diff between straight up biography and story telling through composite is the first thing I try to explain to newbies because it is the most fascinating. My characters have my memories or memories of things that happened in the news. They might have my skill for guitar playing(which is weak and limited), my mom's ability to bake, and my cat's feisty spirit. I love that, and it's the part that I think is more miracle than hard work.
One of the traps I feel new writers fall into is not taking stuff seriously. If you say you'll send a blog post by x date, or be at a chat on y day then you don't do it (forgot, double booked self, whatever) then you're just playing at being an author. Rant over.
The semi-mystical point is well made. I often let my subconscious work on a plot point - go off and clean the floor or something and Voila! the idea comes into my head. And so often what I needed is already in the mss in some form, almost waiting to be used. If that makes any sense.
if the search for house paint can be helped by modern web sites
I recommend Farrow and Ball and also the Craig and Rose 1829 collection websites - if you just want to look at shades but I think they are British companies so if you mean to purchase I don' think they will be any use to you
nice pics though :)
His father was some kind of crazy polymath. Good at everything. Once made a submarine in his garage, and dared to sail in it and did not die. Amazing. They kept goats too, like 50 of them. We did not breed to theirs, my mom said they were inbred.
Owen's older sister was named after a sloop.
I know all this because of my unrequited crush. I can still remember wanting to touch his freckles!
It's really interesting the metaphors and imagery we all use to describe the creative process. It's perplexingly hard to put it into words isn't it? To me is seems more like crystallisation than mixing (I'm a rather begrudging cook I'm afraid). All the threads and images and dialogue slowly coalesce and then it's my job to polish the rough edges off.