I’ve been making good progress on Gods of Talera this summer. This is the
fifth book in the Taleran series and brings the current storyline to an end. During
the last week in June and first week in July I was averaging over 1000 words a
day, and a couple of times approached or exceeded 2000 words a day. I only
count them when they are pretty well polished so that means quite a bit of
wordage for me.
A lot of the progress I was making
was due to two things, 1) getting into the routine of writing every day, which
I can seldom do during the school year because of other work, and 2) the story
developing momentum, with one idea leading to another and another and another.
For me, that kind of thing starts to snowball and it revs up my excitement
level for the tale, making it easier for me to dive into work every day.
Then, starting on Monday, July 6,
the momentum started to fade. This was expected. I had a presentation on Dreams
and Creativity to prepare for Saturday, July 11, and I started working on the
presentation, as well as doing things to promote it. I managed a residual 1000
words on Gods on Tuesday, July 7, and then it dropped to virtually nothing the
rest of the week as my attention turned toward the presentation.
I’ve found that I always have a day
or two lag after a writing interruption before I can pick up the momentum again.
I expected this after the dream presentation, and had already decided to take
that Sunday off and hit it again hard on Monday. Sunday was when Randy Johnson
I didn’t get started back on Gods on
Monday. I did a bit on Tuesday, then sagged again for a couple of more days. A
big part of it was my sadness at Randy’s passing. I know some writers who seem
to be most energized to write when they are upset emotionally. I’m not one of
those writers, at least not where fiction is concerned. I write best when my
mood is stable, and it wasn’t.
I realized on Thursday, though, that
Randy, of all people, would not want any writer to write less because of his
death. Randy loved good reading and, judging by his reviews, he loved the
Talera series. I wrote about 800 words yesterday. Not quite a thousand but not
a bad chunk. I’ve got to get my momentum back, gotta keep rolling. I owe it to
Randy, and myself.