Currently working on: Marked Souls Book 4
It’s spring! I have lilacs blooming and sunlight clearing the north fence and temptation to run around outside without seven layers of clothes on (tank top, long underwear, short-sleeve T-shirt, long-sleeve T-shirt, sweatshirt, fleece, waterproof shell)! Six layers are entirely enough!
It’s spring! The beginning of new life, a.k.a. the death of New Year’s Resolutions.
Or maybe that’s just me. But something about that first quarter of the new year seems so full of possibility. It doesn’t hurt that I’m stuck inside, which makes it easy to focus on my goals. But when the sun returns, I’m lured to all sorts of anti-resolution activities:
- Strawberry season – there goes the diet! I know strawberries seem like good diet food, except that fresh strawberries must be eaten with ice cream and whipped cream on a thick, soft bed of pound cake, sponge cake, short cake or — who am I kidding? — any cake at all.
- Nicer weather outside — there goes the exercise! Can’t do sit-ups and push-ups outside without the whole neighborhood pointing and laughing. (Although I admit I’m thinking about adding a jump rope and hula hoop to my routine and I can’t do that IN the house without busting out a wall.)
- Sun doesn’t go down until almost quarter to eight at night — there goes half my evening writing session!
About this time of year, I have to rededicate myself to my resolutions. Because I do WANT to keep up with my diet and exercise… Well, no, not really, but I NEED to. And I most certainly LOVE my writing.
But evenwhat I love isn’t always easy. Like diets and exercise, sometimes I need inspiration or castigation to keep writing. So for the next six weeks here at Silk And Shadows, we’ll be writing about writing. If you’re a writer, we hope you’ll chime in and share what works for you, from the start of the process to the final polish.
I just started the next book in the Marked Souls series. Book 4 adds new twists, new characters, new evils. That’s the inspiration part. For the castigation side of the equation, I’m chief cheerleader of the April writing challenge through my local writing group. A bunch of us have sworn blood oaths (or was that chocolate syrup?) to write 25,000 words in the next 25 days. Huge raspberries (not sweet strawberries with whipped cream) will be blown at anyone who falters.
The start of a new book. The start of a new season. The start of a new challenge. The start of every day offers opportunity to start again. C’mere, day, I’m going to seize you.
Have you let any resolutions lapse? Do you want to rededicate to them, or have you refocused? How do you stay inspired in the presence of distraction?