Riven___Caulfield
Really Experienced
- Joined
- Sep 17, 2001
- Posts
- 273
Hello there.
Once upon a time I was a regular contributor to Lit, and writing with the intention of submitting it to readers online was a daily and deeply enjoyable exercise.
Unfortunately, my creative juices have either run dry or hit a dam, and I would be fortunate to indulge in that once-daily exercise on a yearly basis.
But, I clearly recall what I enjoyed about the act of writing. What the Point was.
We all go out every day and live the life we have - the life we have to - in a world of firm rules and laws and consequences. We all have constraints - iron constraints that tells us to not do this, this and that.
But upon arriving home and plopping in front of a word processor, we slough off our mortal coil (go Hammie!) and its iron-clad constraints. This, this and that could be wrong - but it certainly might not, because this isn't the world you walked around in all day.
This one's yours. You made it. And after walking around all day living the life you have to, it is intensely pleasurable to slip into a different world, and live the life you choose instead.
(It could naturally be argued that people indeed pick their own paths in life, power of choice and all that. But as one who believes in God (of some sort), I have to side somewhat with the Destiny point of view, and therefore Choice in one's Real Life is only of moderate importance.) But back to the point.
Is it the same for you? When you write a story, is it like slipping into a hot bath? Does it feel like a warm security blanket around you? The ability to do anything, to experience anything - getting excited when your protagonist is - being frightened when they fear - and still safe beneath the warm blanket.
Or is it not the fantasy, but merely the act? Washing the dishes, whittling wood, raking pebbles - simply doing, which allows a sense of peace?
Some writers write for themselves, and some write for an audience. Still others write only because to not is not an option.
So why do you write?
Yours sincerely,
-Riv
P.S. yes, yes, some people on Lit write with the only answer to 'Why?' being 'Masturbation' - that answer's as valid as any.
Once upon a time I was a regular contributor to Lit, and writing with the intention of submitting it to readers online was a daily and deeply enjoyable exercise.
Unfortunately, my creative juices have either run dry or hit a dam, and I would be fortunate to indulge in that once-daily exercise on a yearly basis.
But, I clearly recall what I enjoyed about the act of writing. What the Point was.
We all go out every day and live the life we have - the life we have to - in a world of firm rules and laws and consequences. We all have constraints - iron constraints that tells us to not do this, this and that.
But upon arriving home and plopping in front of a word processor, we slough off our mortal coil (go Hammie!) and its iron-clad constraints. This, this and that could be wrong - but it certainly might not, because this isn't the world you walked around in all day.
This one's yours. You made it. And after walking around all day living the life you have to, it is intensely pleasurable to slip into a different world, and live the life you choose instead.
(It could naturally be argued that people indeed pick their own paths in life, power of choice and all that. But as one who believes in God (of some sort), I have to side somewhat with the Destiny point of view, and therefore Choice in one's Real Life is only of moderate importance.) But back to the point.
Is it the same for you? When you write a story, is it like slipping into a hot bath? Does it feel like a warm security blanket around you? The ability to do anything, to experience anything - getting excited when your protagonist is - being frightened when they fear - and still safe beneath the warm blanket.
Or is it not the fantasy, but merely the act? Washing the dishes, whittling wood, raking pebbles - simply doing, which allows a sense of peace?
Some writers write for themselves, and some write for an audience. Still others write only because to not is not an option.
So why do you write?
Yours sincerely,
-Riv
P.S. yes, yes, some people on Lit write with the only answer to 'Why?' being 'Masturbation' - that answer's as valid as any.