*No Photoshop Friday today. My humor well is all dried up. But don’t worry, I’ll have something by next week.
Today I wanted to make an announcement on my blog, partly because I’m excited about it, partly because I will need you all to keep me accountable.
I hereby decree that in the next thirty days (September 10th-October 10th,) I will write one short story every week.
There. It’s in print. No turning back now . . . You might be wondering, why? You also might be thinking, isn’t she in the midst of editing a novel? To answer the second question, yes, and I have no intention of stopping that. No worries. It won’t get as much attention, but cest la vie. I feel like this is really important.
Basically, I have been thinking a lot, A LOT in the past month or two about my various weighty issues related to writing–my writing, and writing in general. It’s been something of a voyage of self discovery, as has been apparent on this blog. I’ve read books on writing, read great works of literature, read popular works of fiction, read my own works with a critical eye, and done a whole lot of pondering. (I’m actually very good at pondering. It’s one of my greatest talents.)
I’ll spare you the extended development of my thoughts, and say that in the end, I decided that I put too much emphasis on perfection. I wanted to have the perfect idea, the perfect execution of that idea, the perfect prose to carry out that execution, the perfect characters to speak that prose, and the list goes on and on, piling stone upon stone on my poor, poor chest until I felt like I was being pressed to death by my own ambitions.
So I am forcing myself to shun perfection. In having to write a short story every week, I already know that they won’t be perfect, but who cares?! I will be working on my craft and producing, and I think that will make me a better writer more than endless hours of pondering.
I’m very excited about this, in fact I already started one yesterday. I had no more than the inkling of an idea and I forced myself to just start writing. It was exhilarating. So I want you guys to keep me accountable. No perfection allowed.
Down with perfection!