My reflection time led me to an idea for a new pb that I am hoping will be my October 12x12 manuscript, in addition to the following thoughts...
Imagine you're on a beach searching for that perfect piece of sea glass. You pick up a jagged piece. It pricks your hand making you bleed, but you try to polish it anyway. After a long, long time, you give up and throw it back in the sand and try again. Maybe one day that piece will be sea glass. You brush your palm against the sand trying to avoid the plentiful spiked pieces sticking out all over, but you can't avoid them; you can only go through them. You dig deeper and only then do you stumble across a smooth stone that feels right in your palm. Sure, it needs some refining, yet it it feels right somehow.
Sometimes, this is what my writing process feels like. Can anyone relate?
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Can relate over here... especially with being awake in the middle of the night ;=)
In my just published MG, there's a line- "The sound of quiet." The editor wanted me to change the original, "the sound of silence," because of the famous '60 song. When looking for a replacement I thought a lot about this. Your lovely post reminded me.
Aw, thanks, Mirka. And congratulations on your newly published middle grade. "The sound of quiet." I like that. I also loved "The Sound of Silence." Humming in my head as I write this. Take care and thanks for the comment!
Yes, Christine. It is definitely a lengthy process to find just the right words. I gave you an award on my blog, Christine. If you get a chance, stop by!
http://amberlykclowe.blogspot.com/2012/09/the-liebster-blog-award.html
Thank you for tagging me for this award, Krissy! This is so neat! I will begin working on my post ASAP. =) I am Hawaiian born, so I definitely agree with your number one answer! =) Those were a great set of question from both you and Jennifer - I will have to think of some good ones! =)
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