"A writer is working when he's staring out of the
window." Burton Rascoe
So....
Woke up sick. No vocal exercises, no work-out, but I wrote for two and a half hours. OK, that doesn't mean actually wrote non-stop. My writing goes like this:- Write a sentence
- Fact check on Google
- While fact checking, research whether or not Gloria Allred is representing John Travolta's accusers and whether or not more accusers have come forward
- Tweak a sentence
- Stare at the page
- Wish my ex-stepdaughter "Happy Birthday" on Facebook
- Make some tea
- Give myself a small lecture on my lack of focus
- Stare at the page
- Rewrite a critical moment in the middle of the piece
- Read it aloud
- Research sound cues for the critical moment which include an audio of a human heartbeat
- Consider a Native American drumbeat as well as a heartbeat
- Listen to and download samples of both
- Eat some blueberries
- Eat some almonds
- Make a genius move on Words With Friends
- Stare at the page
- Rewrite the ending to include revelations I had the day after my first performance
- Read aloud
- Feel satisfied
- Feel unsure
- Email Shalom, Ellen Bass's assistant and beg to rejoin my old writing group
- Take out a sentence
- And so on
More things that help:
Snap Judgement: Storytelling with a Beat
Download weekly podcast on i-tunes
Told live in Oakland
(also available on i-tunes)
At first I thought this guy, Marc Maron, was just an obnoxious ranter, but he does some really in-depth interviews with performers that cut right to the heart of things.
I am now an unapologetic Fuckaneer.
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