Hi! I’m back. This space has always been on my mind, but my creative life has been kinda garbage this fall. Not that I haven’t had ideas and made plans or taken classes and experienced the creative world — I haven’t executed much of anything.
Why?
I enrolled in school full time and, whoosh! has it been an adjustment. A draining, terrifying, rejuvenating experience. And I ended the semester with 4 A’s!!!!
My goal, although I don’t make resolutions, is to prioritize creativity. I’m struggling right now. Last week I printed out a few WIPs (over 500 pages) and have been skimming. You know what? I’m not half bad at this writing thing…
Our RWA chapter has a goals night every month, and I’ve challenged myself to rework the central conflict on a story that has been haunting me for about 4 years. I’d love to finish and release it into the universe. It’s been sorta complete for about a year and a half, but there’s something not quite right that holds me back from querying. That, and I still struggle calling myself a novelist. BUT I just read (Not Just) Another Book on the Craft of Screenwriting by Max Timm, and Timm talks about how he’d created a script he was very proud of but execs all said there needed to be source material. So he wrote an award-winning book to go along with his screenplay. Well, for the past 2 years or so, my plan had been, since I’m pretty certain Novelist shouldn’t be my primary job title, to take all these mostly finished drafts and turn them into scripts for film and TV. Once I’d made that decision, ideas started coming for new stories. But after reading Timm’s books, I was like doggonit, I’m gonna have to finish these books AND their screenplays. I can’t abandon one for the other, not if I want to be a professional storyteller. I mean, I’ve accomplished a few things: I’ve self-published and been paid for other writings, had a play produced, written for my school’s newspaper, and been paid to edit the works of others. I introduce myself as a writer & editor and love the work I do for others.
Working for myself, though, I struggle to get going whenever I have down time, which hasn’t been often since starting back at school. I’ve been ripped from sleep by ideas and restlessness to do … something … That something usually looks like me brewing a pot of coffee and sitting on the couch scrolling through Twitter. This morning I rose an hour earlier than usual and dusted off a long-abandoned craft box. My kids and I used to make homemade gifts for their teachers, so I have soap kits, wood crafts, paper crafts, fabrics, knitting & crochet implements, canvases & paint, and clay stacked up in a corner of my basement.
I read somewhere that when you find yourself stalled (I won’t use blocked) in your primary artform, work in another. So I’m crafting this morning and writing to you–yay creativity!
I’m making pins and ornaments to get my creative juices going (and inspire holiday cheer — bah-humbug). I haven’t created these in several years, but this Sculpey clay I’ve amassed and abandoned still do what it do.
This year has been another of me doing things I hadn’t really expected but always hoped for. I wish the same for you.
Blessing y’all.