The bucket of words
Saturday, February 9, 2008
Michelle and I were comparing notes on how hard it is to get words on a page, especially when you have a whole day set aside to do just that, when I suddenly realized what might be holding us back:
The bucket of words.
Sometimes I feel that, each morning, I am given a bucket of words. How I decide to use them is entirely up to me. You might be thinking, "Ah! Such freedom!"
Or you could be like me and worry that I might run out of words before the day is done.
No wonder I never seem to have time for the WIP: I'm using all those words for article assignments, copywriting work, query letters, emails, snail mails, contest entries, blog posts (okay, sometimes) and to-do lists. And yes, some days I find that I'm out of words by the time Dr. Phil's on.
This ain't good. Certainly not for a writer.
And what if, god forbid, there's a hole in the bucket? (Dear Liza, dear Liza) (Oh come on, I know you were thinking it too.) Was it a hole created by self-doubt? Or by sabotaging family members or pets who require love, attention and perhaps a meal or two?
No matter, the hole's just there, releasing some of your stash into the wild before you even have time to form an idea.
I've also heard stories of writers who, after carefully using their words, realize that the words need to be chopped. Deleted. Put out to prose pasture. Imagine the pain of losing those words, only to be forced to take on a new bucket full of strangers the very next morning?
Okay, maybe it's not like that for most people or, even if it does happen, hopefully it doesn't all the time. ;)
Perhaps I should focus on getting myself a larger bucket to start with instead.
How about you? Do you think the bucket of words theory applies to the way you approach things?
The bucket of words.
Sometimes I feel that, each morning, I am given a bucket of words. How I decide to use them is entirely up to me. You might be thinking, "Ah! Such freedom!"
Or you could be like me and worry that I might run out of words before the day is done.
No wonder I never seem to have time for the WIP: I'm using all those words for article assignments, copywriting work, query letters, emails, snail mails, contest entries, blog posts (okay, sometimes) and to-do lists. And yes, some days I find that I'm out of words by the time Dr. Phil's on.
This ain't good. Certainly not for a writer.
And what if, god forbid, there's a hole in the bucket? (Dear Liza, dear Liza) (Oh come on, I know you were thinking it too.) Was it a hole created by self-doubt? Or by sabotaging family members or pets who require love, attention and perhaps a meal or two?
No matter, the hole's just there, releasing some of your stash into the wild before you even have time to form an idea.
I've also heard stories of writers who, after carefully using their words, realize that the words need to be chopped. Deleted. Put out to prose pasture. Imagine the pain of losing those words, only to be forced to take on a new bucket full of strangers the very next morning?
Okay, maybe it's not like that for most people or, even if it does happen, hopefully it doesn't all the time. ;)
Perhaps I should focus on getting myself a larger bucket to start with instead.
How about you? Do you think the bucket of words theory applies to the way you approach things?
posted by Bonnie Staring at 12:00 AM
5 Comments:
You made me spew my coffee, Dear Henry, Dear Henry.
I like the bucket analogy. Sound thinking...
I have two problems - Christine and Amy keep stealing my bucket (it's the only explanation for why they have super-duper word counts while I have ZERO), and
using up what I do have by yelling (ahem, I mean 'guiding') my kids.
Oh, Wylie, I didn't even think of all the words I use when I'm "encouraging" (nagging) the DH or "guiding" the Kitten of Mass Destruction. No wonder we're in trouble.
You go tell Amy and Christine to leave your bucket alone! (Oh, that sounds wrong, doesn't it?)
Holy Moly, Bonnie (okay, the pun is only slightly intended.) You've hit the nail on the head! Or the nail through the bucket.
My 'Bucket of Words' has turned into a sieve! From all the nasties you listed.
Tell me, oh wise one, how can I stop the words from leaking away? Where can I find a shiny new bucket with no holes? Help me save the words!
Leah, I keep on trying to fix my bucket (duct tape, crazy glue, Stove Top stuffing) but the words still spill out. I think we all need to go bucket-hunting. ;)
My fear/sad truth is that there's a whole in my brain (dear Liza, dear Liza) so I some days I can't even pick up the bucket.
Oh, and I tagged you :-)
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