This week I went to a workshop on being concise.
THE END.
I’m such a kidder . I mean,it’s true that I went to the workshop, but I could never really actually leave it at that because I am too fond of blithering on, which is why I went to the workshop in the first place and took copious notes about keeping my writing short and to the point as I am more of a ‘meander- around- the- houses- and -hopefully- get -there- eventually’ type of person. *GASPS FOR BREATH
Yesterday, I was procrastinating in the garden, potting the last of my hyacinths (not a euphemism), and berating myself for not being as dynamic as all those writers currently creating seminal works in a single month, as part of the NaNo WriMo (National Novel Writing Month) challenge.http://www.nanowrimo.org
I am looking forward to the invention of NaNoWriDec (National Novel Writing Decade) for authors such as myself, who prefer to take things at a ‘steadier’ pace, crossing out, plodding, summoning up a sentence, deleting it, pottering and congratulating ourselves if we manage 200 words a day. Never mind a migraine-inducing daily target of 2K.
As I dibbed, and debated (with myself) the addition of a playful layer of ornamental irises to my terracotta tubs, I realised that, although I have committed only 2K words of my novel Blues to my hard-drive, this week, I have been making important decisions regarding the plot.
Internal, invisible decisions.
Having plumped – finally- for setting the sub-plot in a particular international conflict, I have been comparing the versions of events provided in memoirs, news media, United Nations reports and Hollywood blockbusters.Much of this information won’t ever be used in my novel – it is the SUB-plot, after all. But groundwork is important, as we patio-container gardeners know.
There may not be much to show for my labours, just yet. But little shoots might, when the time and conditions are right, make it through and create a half-planned, half-serendipitous display.
I await Spring with interest. And frost-bitten, crossed fingers.