Paul Whybrow
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I'm two-thirds of the way through my WIP, the third in a series about a Cornish detective. I'm making plans for the following two stories and am feeling optimistic about the future.
I read Haruki Murakami's What I Talk About When I Talk About Running recently, which while about running, is also revealing about his creativity. Murakami is very good at letting the reader into his thought processes, something he also does with the characters in his novels. Their internal dialogue is gripping, and it's something I try to emulate with my novels.
This article in Flavorwire, where famous authors give their reasons for writing, made me ponder my own motivations for writing.
15 Famous Authors on Why They Write
I agree with what they say about it being a solace, source of happiness, a delight and a way of expressing myself on something. It also has a feeling of making my mark, leaving some trace of who I am. I'm not suggesting that I'm striving for immortality, for it's a sad fact that a tiny number of writers are remembered by name through history.
How many of you have heard of J.P. Marquand? He was a hugely successful writer in the early 20th century, reaching millions of readers and winning the Pulitzer Prize for literature, yet today he's forgotten. I came across him as an answer to a crossword clue, which might be an apt comment on the transience of success.
So, why do you do it? Why do you write? ( Showing off is a good reason!)
I read Haruki Murakami's What I Talk About When I Talk About Running recently, which while about running, is also revealing about his creativity. Murakami is very good at letting the reader into his thought processes, something he also does with the characters in his novels. Their internal dialogue is gripping, and it's something I try to emulate with my novels.
This article in Flavorwire, where famous authors give their reasons for writing, made me ponder my own motivations for writing.
15 Famous Authors on Why They Write
I agree with what they say about it being a solace, source of happiness, a delight and a way of expressing myself on something. It also has a feeling of making my mark, leaving some trace of who I am. I'm not suggesting that I'm striving for immortality, for it's a sad fact that a tiny number of writers are remembered by name through history.
How many of you have heard of J.P. Marquand? He was a hugely successful writer in the early 20th century, reaching millions of readers and winning the Pulitzer Prize for literature, yet today he's forgotten. I came across him as an answer to a crossword clue, which might be an apt comment on the transience of success.
So, why do you do it? Why do you write? ( Showing off is a good reason!)