I keep a list of
possible writing topics on the front of pages of a spiral notebook. I draft my
poetry, personal narratives, and short stories on the remaining pages. When the
papers become full of scratched out revisions, I move onto a new spiral. And I
transfer the topic list, adding new ideas and deleting the ones that I’ve
already tackled.
My brainstorming list
changes gradually. With some notions, I plan to write a story—only to have it
evolve into a poem. I’ll mentally outline one concept into a poem, and when I
sit down to write a nice narrative develops. A few of my subjects have
transferred from spiral to spiral over a couple of years. Uncertain on how to
approach these themes, I simply keep them on the list in the hopes that one day
my muse will guide me through a dog’s life or how to walk away from lifelong
dreams.
When I cross through
an issue on my list, satisfaction fills me. That bold stroke means I’ve
accomplished another goal within my writing. Many of my friends who write
strive for perfection within each creation. They struggle laboriously over word
nuances and prefer to place within their blogs pieces approaching perfection. I
admire their tremendous skill as they weave texts together
with flawlessness. My purpose for sharing my writing, though, doesn’t center
around hewing brilliance out of a rough diamond, but instead focuses upon
practice, practice, practice.
Copyright 2013 Elizabeth Abrams Chapman
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