When the epic documentary "Get Back" came out, I (like many in my generation) was transfixed by this time machine/behind the curtain extravaganza. There, before our eyes, the Fab Four just conjured the soundtrack of our lives from nothing. Paul creates a classic out of a riff and a hum, John ad libs completely different lyrics that morph from a political commentary to a nonsensical romantic ditty. I was amazed and struck with how playful and joyous their process was.
I have long been fascinated by the creative process. Like an outsider looking in, longing to be invited to the party, but doomed to just look on enviously. My highest aspiration has always been to be a writer. I have done many things but a writer of fiction I have yet* to become.
Years ago, I read Stephen King's book "On Writing" and was amazed at how he much he was willing to sacrifice from his original drafts. He recounts eliminating entire characters, scenes he was in love with, taking characters in unenvisioned directions, etc.
Today I realized one of my (many) problems when it come to my own writing: I have some illusion that I should remain true to my original idea. That there is some sanctity in the original inspiration that must be respected. That there needs to be a buckling down and a coloring in the lines. What I need is to be more carefree and whimsical.
In other words, I should let my creativity go with the flow. More Jazz and Less Geometry Proof...
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| AI art prompt: "More Jazz and Less Geometry Proof" in a surreal style |
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*And therein lies the hope, gentle reader
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