All smacked down like blobs of paint that once swirled and smeared, start creating the background, or the foreground
You don’t know, you just laid down wild thoughts and random adjectives.
This is the best of times. This is the most fun you will have with your novel. The rest of it is just work.
Revel in the rough draft, the rocks and cliffs, the hiking outdoors where the only destination is the hike – the journey.
Enjoy outfitting yourself for the journey. The stuff of writing is so fun and compelling – a new lap top, a new iPad, a new notebook, colored pens, a huge calendar to track word counts, a huge paper covering the study wall with your book’s time line. Classes, conference. The announcement- I am working on a book – carries all the status ( or incomprehension) of “I just published a book.” Either statement grants you writer status and you are now officially allowed to sit in a Starbucks, drink a Venti something with soy, no foam, three pumps and work on your book.
That’s where the fun is.
You don’t believe me do you? No new writer believes me. They believe, deep in their newbie hearts, that it’s publication that brings joy.
No, it doesn’t.
Publication brings to do lists, jobs and activities that are at best, soul sucking, at worst, completely avoided.
But the rough draft? That avalanche of words now blocking what you thought was a clear path? That’s the fun. Chipping through the ice and snow to reveal the next steps. Working on a character because you want to get them just right.
That’s why we write.
You may be like me, and want to stay in the rough draft forever.