Francisco's Journal an author discusses the art of writing

March 3, 2013

Dear Diary

Filed under: Journaling,Uncategorized — Francisco Stork @ 12:03 pm

Here are a few truths discovered from a life-time of writing in a journal that have helped in the writing of novels. (A journal: a place to write where you don’t lie to yourself; you don’t care what or how you write;you don’t expect any other living person to read what you write)

1. You practice being reckless and bold and playful, which practice comes in handy when writing first drafts of novels later on.
2. You find out how you honestly feel about different things. Later when you write about similar things, you can remember how you felt and write with sincerity and truth. You will write from your true self. You learn to appreciate truth over style.
3.You know what it is like to write without seeking to impress or make money or satisfy the critics. This knowledge, if you can remember it at the right times, comes in handy.
4. You’re writing about things that affect you, that you are interested in, that you love or cause you pain. You are discovering the bones you will chew the rest of your writing life. Your fiction will be deeply personal even if it is not one whit autobiographical.
5. You become a deeper, more reflective person. You exercise and therefore strengthen your ability to attend, to focus and observe. Even if all you write about is actual (internal or external), your imagination develops and is honed.
6.You will recognize the presence of a listener, an “other” you are writing for, even if you are not writing for anyone and no one will ever see what you write. This other is not someone who will be pleased or not pleased by what you write or how you write. The other is simply happy to hear from you. The other will be there again when you write your novel.
7. You’ll find out that the voices that attack your uniqueness or confidence or goodness are silenced as you persist in writing in spite of them.
8.You begin to see your writing as an act of generosity to yourself at first and then to others even if you are only writing for yourself.
9.You become more attuned to suffering, yours and others, and there will be more compassion in your novels.
10. When you write in a journal every day (or as frequently as you can) because you want and need to and for no other ulterior motive, you are honoring the creative impulse and enthusiasm you were born with and now it will be your friend forever and will be there whenever you call it.

February 23, 2013

Youthful Musings

Filed under: memories,Uncategorized,Vocation,Youth — Francisco Stork @ 10:20 am

When I was seventeen I thought loneliness was the prize you paid for creativity. It was okay to be estranged from the world if out of that separation a story grew. And it was okay to feel the painful absence that came from longing for something powerfully beyond my reach if poetry could rise from that same place. Now, nearing sixty, I do what I can to fend off loneliness and seek to create instead as a member of a community responsible for other members.But I wonder sometimes if I did not lose something necessary in this life-long journey from self to other. It was certainly painful, that youthful angst. But there was also that sense that I was digging, uncovering, deepening. There was separation and isolation and vain pride at being different. Yes, all that. But there was also this crazy sense of sticking stubbornly to the path you were discovering, the road not taken. If I could join that seventeen-year-old and the sixty-year-old, I would keep the sense of being special and throw out the sense of being better. I would be unique and I would be like everybody else. I would keep the longing for some unknown other in the midst of my belonging to all others. If I could take something from that seventeen-year-old boy and infuse it into these old arms, it would be this: his fear of being shallow and trivial, of wasting life; his courage to face loneliness rather than be who he was not; the passionate sense that he was preparing, becoming, learning, getting ready for his appointed task.

January 10, 2013

Writing Exercises

Filed under: Poems,Uncategorized — Francisco Stork @ 9:00 am

When it is hard to continue, take a poem that speaks to you and write one of your own. Here’s one based on a poem in Rilke’s Book of Hours.

 

And God said to me: Write

I am the only judge

And my judgment was given when you were born.

I will take whatever you give.

There is no measurement other than your doing.

I will take your effort that tiny seed

and plant it in the earth soaked with tears.

What worries you now that you know

Your work is the vessel for my love?

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