But that’s only the actual writing, the physical putting fingers on computer keys and trying to type out something that makes sense. The real answer to “When do you write?” is this: Every single moment of every single day. It’s all the notetaking, the research, the staring into the sky, the walks around the neighborhood, the meeting at the college where I work when I should be thinking about curriculum and I’m instead wondering what my character is supposed to say in that critical scene when his father dies. The real work is being done between tiny slivers of time when I am doing something else.
I can’t stop myself from taking notes. While having morning coffee, I jot things down in the little notebook that I carry with me most days; I send myself cryptic comments in a text or email when all I have is the phone. I talk through my thoughts—out loud—when I’m driving the dog to PetSmart to give her a bath and write one-word-remembrances on an old business card I find in the car’s cupholder. And then, at some point, usually early in the morning unless it is bitterly cold—temperatures below 20-degrees—I head to the writing shed and get to work. If not, then to a local coffee shop.
I’m calling this entire process, this never-ending work of writing. #dayofwriting.
Every writer I know keeps notes, is always thinking of writing, is hearing dialogue at a grocery store checkout and stealing moments from it. A well-known Chicago writer recently revealed at a reading that she got the title of her collection of stories while in the shower. Or was it while washing her hair? Anyway, you get the idea. Writing is…all the time. It’s #dayofwriting. In reality, it’s #nightofwriting, too. Dreams come to us and we awaken, searching for our notebooks to write it all down.
Writing is a 24-hour gig. Not that it’s digging latrines or delicate brain surgery. Not that it requires the bravery of a soldier or policeman; not that it employs the smarts of an MIT mathematician. But our heads are always churning, thinking, developing, observing, sensing, shaping, massaging. This is not a complaint or the rant of a look-how-special-we-tortured-artists-are writer. No, it’s only a clarification of the work.
When I’ve conducted readings or workshops, I am almost always asked this question: When do you write?
I default to this answer: I’m a morning writer, mostly. I like early in the day. Can’t write for more than a few hours at a time. I take a break and sometimes I get back at it later.
So, with this, I thought it would be fun, on a semi-regular basis, to post a video, a photo, a thought with the hashtag #dayofwriting, and document, for lack of a better word, the writing “process.” Not always, but now and then, when I’m doing the work—the physical typing or just talking through something, daydreaming or hurriedly jotting down a nugget of information—I will share it at #dayofwriting on social media—Facebook, Instagram, or Twitter. I’m currently trying to flush out a manuscript, so it’s a good time—or maybe a bad time—to embark on this little exercise.
We’ll see. Happy #dayofwriting.