Lytspeed's Creativity Journal

I didn't write today. I did do a helluva lot of thinking about writing, but I didn't write. The thinking started in the shower this morning. Unconsciously using techniques from Bruce Holland Rogers' Word Work, I imagined myself reading poetry to an enthusiastic crowd at an open mic. I imagined which poems I would read, how I would read them, and how they were received by the audience. When I left the shower, I was wide awake and bounding with enthusiasm for writing, which I couldn't do because I had to go to work. Grrr ....

After work, I stopped by Old Possum's Book Store and spoke with Jeff, the owner, for a while. We discussed writing groups, manuscript submission, writing and publishing conventions, and how different authors (particularly Ed Bryant) can be so inspirational and encouraging to us fledgling writers. Rogers discusses this in Word Work, as well, and it's interesting to note that he also lists Ed Bryant as one of his primary mentors. The man is certainly the hub of SF and horror writing in the Denver area; I don't know how he finds the energy to do it, but I'm thankful that he does. I wish he had a website so I could direct some traffic his way, but the closest I can get is the Wormhole Books website. Go there. Buy books. Now.

I did finish Word Work today, and I will post a review tomorrow if I can get it done. It's a great book, and I hope I can use it to sustain the commitment I must make to my writing. When I finished it, I felt a pang of sadness; a miniature post-partum depression, if I can get away with saying that. Or maybe it was more like the feeling young adults get when their parents say, "Okay, you have to move out now. You need to support yourself." It's kind of a rejection, but at the same time, it's an affirmation of belief in their ability to survive and learn about the world.