First Published: 2022 October 28
Way back in the initial iteration of this blog, I attempted the National Novel Writer’s Month (NaNoWriMo). I think1 that I mostly just tried to hit the wordcount2 in these blog posts. My logic then was that I had far more free time, as I was lacking the obligations of “sport, ensembles, (most of) my instruments, much of the studying, a job, etc”, and so should be able to do it. Today much of that is true as well, and I would really like to see if I can write a novel in a month.
Of course, it’s not going to be good, but I’ve started actively scheduling time in my day to write3, and it’s worked well for creating ideas. I also really have a lot of ideas I want to read, and the only realistic way that will happen is if I become the writer for them. Back then I was apparently writing around 750 words a day, which is far more than my posts lately4. But, having now written a book5, I feel more able to write a long6-form piece of creative prose.
because the past is a mystery shrouded in darkness and memory↩︎
50000 words↩︎
hence more of these posts lately↩︎
which makes sense, since back then I was writing it with the express purpose of chronicling my time in a far-off land↩︎
which I just now realize I don’t know if I ever posted about? Ah I did↩︎
ish↩︎