As I continue pursuing a writing career, it's clear I've committed to a life-long journey of self discovery.
I'm experience tremendous personal growth, both in terms of my writing and what really makes me tick.
For the last couple years, I've spent a great deal of time mastering story structure. As a result, my work became stiff, unnatural - meticulously planned and machine like.
Two weeks ago I turned in material to my critique group. The feedback was unanimous: The plotting was good, but the story was lifeless.
So I compared what I'd turned in with earlier work and immediately saw the problem. My early work, while raw, had distinctive flair. The story lacked focus, but it had heart.
Somewhere along the way that heart slowed to a flutter.
This week I tried an experiment: Write with my heart.
I got my head out of the way. I set aside the structure, act breaks, catalysts, midpoints, etc.
I put my imagination back to work, let my excitement guide me, and wrote with my heart.
What a difference!
The characters and world came to life.
I'm not condemning time spent mastering structure. It's critical, and I'm thankful to have it. Whenever I get stuck there are tools and guides to provide direction.
And story needs direction.
So my latest discovery is this:
Write with passion. Re-write with purpose.
Somewhere along the line I expect some natural synthesis to occur and I'll simultaneously write with both purpose and passion.
For now though, I'm allowing my writing to be lead by the passion, the need, to tell stories.
It's why I started this journey.