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This weekend, the writing wasn't coming easily. Finding time to fit it in has been challenging and, on Saturday, during the time I'd designated for writing, I just wasn't in the right headspace to make it happen. Usually, I push through but, this time, I decided to clear out the brush and brambles that were choking my creative path, with a plan to write later.
As is often the case, later didn't come until the next day. After finishing the class prep I needed to complete, I made myself comfortable and debated on which writing road to take. An obvious answer presented itself and while that sounded interesting, I wondered if I was taking the easy road.
So, I pulled out a sketchbook and my favorite planning markers with the idea of connecting with my newest, most elusive character. She'd revealed herself just a little bit the last time I'd used those materials and yesterday, they did the trick again. Though I haven't even begun to write her story, I now have a better idea of what it will be because I'm slowly uncovering who she is. And I think I even know where the book begins.
If you're thinking that using a sketchbook means I'm literally sketching her out, let me clear things up. I'm not a visual artist -- my sketches of people are stick people -- but there's something about the blank white page that feels unconstrained, and as though anything is possible. It frees me from choosing the just-right word or even writing in complete sentences -- I mean, there aren't even any lines to write on! It's the huge block of marble out of which I sculpt my characters, one thought, quality or event at a time.
Slowing, I'm chipping away at Renée (not her real name). And yesterday, for the first time in a long time, I got very excited about the character who is emerging. Now that I've sketched her out a bit, I think it might be time to take the next step.
It might just be time for Renée to inhabit a notebook of her own. Now I just need to decide which one it will be.
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