I am a person who needs a plan. The idea that you can sit
down and write something worthwhile off the top of your head is something I
find very hard to understand. Not that I need a completely rigid plan, you
understand, just a direction.
So, for example, these past two months, I have been writing
tiny pieces of fairy tale each day. If you want to know any more about this you
can look back at earlier blogs. The good thing about this is that I have a
place to start writing each day but I don’t have to spend time on planning
because it’s not part of a plot. What I’ve done each day is, when I’ve woken
but not yet got up, I’ve let my mind wander around in the canon of fairy tales
until something snagged and then I’ve teased that until I could see a thread,
then set it to one side until I was here, with the keyboard under my fingers.
Occasionally over the two months if I’ve been lying awake, I’ve delved a bit
further into my next day’s fairy tale – much better than letting my brain dwell
on those dastardly circular middle-of-the-night thoughts. Then, of course, I’ve
got hope I remember it all the next morning.