Music and writing are completely intertwined for me. For each book there is a certain mood I am trying to convey in my writing, and that mood is influenced heavily by the music I am listening to, as well as the art I am creating. My mind is a junk room of ideas–sometimes the best ideas are hidden in the dusty corners.
Lately I have been listening to Eric Whitacre on YouTube a lot, and finding such joy in his love-affair with sound. He finds the most amazing poetry and sets it to incredible music.
Every writer knows they are only as good as their next book.
We write drivel, and we write magic–often on the same page, in the same paragraph. We can spend 2000 words describing an attic, and we are at a complete loss as to how to describe an emotion or a scent. We use too may ‘ly’ words and we don’t use enough.
Frequently we don’t follow the rules no matter how often the gurus tell us to.
Writers struggle to bring people who never lived to life, and struggle to show us worlds that defy the laws of nature. Writers struggle with morality and with gods. We battle the forces of Darkness, and sometimes we are the Darkness. We write short stories, serial novels, and screenplays. We write novellas that we intend to make into novels at some point, but may never get around to.
Somewhere along the line, I stopped making excuses for not writing, and began doing it. At first, maybe I didn’t have a typewriter, but I did have a pencil and paper, so I used them.
We writers are artists, painting with words, and we are unable to sleep until that picture is on the page.
For me, writing is about staying fired-up over an idea, and getting that idea out of my head and into its proper alternate universe.
I love this gig!