I'm currently working on the third Blackie and Care (the followup to "As Dark As My Fur"), and I thought I had hit a major block. I was just about to take a break, to start re-reading the manuscript desperate to find some new thread to follow, when the magic happened. I bashed out a scene, and then went for a workout. I wasn't consciously thinking about my book problems as I ran, but something clicked. As I hit the 20-minute mark, I had one of those "aha" moments. The scene I had just written reached the wrong conclusion – but once I rewrote it, I saw what would happen next, and, in fact, how the rest of the book, using all the odd bits I'd written over the previous weeks, could come together into an exciting (I hope) conclusion.
Now the only problem will be reading my own sloppier-than-usual post-workout scrawl!

2 comments:
I just love those glimpses into your creative process, Clea. Thanks a lot for sharing. By the way, is the postcard the Running Cat by Muybridge?
It is indeed! And good to know, Katha -I will do more of these.
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