It has been several
months now, well actually over a year, since I found myself in the midst of writing a book. It isn’t lack of
ideas, perhaps it’s the anxiety that I am not “doing it right” and that I have
no way of understanding how to “correct” myself. Is that it?
I think really it is “what’s the point?” and the realisation that the
books I am writing are not what the market wants, however well written and
excellent they are. And of course as
time goes on one begins to think how they might be re-worked and made even more
excellent. Perhaps the fact of having written 4 novels in 7 years seemed a bit overwhelming and maybe my brain needs a rest, but frankly I think it is discouragement rather than anything else. The reason I feel able to write now is because there is interest in one of my books.
Since the spring, well, since about May, when the energy
I first had for The Devil’s Chapel petered
out, I have done no real writing. I
messed about with the OAMFD idea and then lost
interest. I fiddled with a few ideas,
wrote a few sketches, but nothing caught fire.
I have had endless ideas for work, but nothing that really grabs me. TDC is
listed as this autumn’s project and I think it’s a good one. I just hope I that this lassitude doesn’t
extend beyond our trip to Naples.
It really is quite depressing not writing, however domestic life has been rather demanding over the last few months, and I hate the idea of writing during the summer holidays. However, all this will change soon I expect, there will be no "summer holidays" to speak of now that Finn has left school, and we can choose where and when to go away. I will miss the summer holidays - a six week period of feeling at liberty to enjoy oneself, even if one doesn't have the funds to enjoy it completely, or that they are supplemented by AirBnB which requires a certain amount of work.
The feeling of "the autumn term" has always been one that I've liked. I've postponed it a bit this year, with our trip to Napoli - but when I come back I will be ready for lots of good new things.
The feeling of "the autumn term" has always been one that I've liked. I've postponed it a bit this year, with our trip to Napoli - but when I come back I will be ready for lots of good new things.
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