[I have to laugh at myself: I chose to cut back
to blogging every two weeks to make sure I wasn’t cranking things out at the
last minute, and guess what I’m sitting down to write the day before I’m
supposed to publish it?]
Whether it’s a novel, a painting, or a
poem, there are only three parts of a creative project that are difficult: the
beginning, the middle, and the end.
In
the beginning, you must overcome your initial fears and insecurities and set
out on this unpredictable adventure. In the middle, you must do battle with
discouragement and distractions, and persevere through the ups and downs. And
at the end, you must know when to let go.
For those of you who may be confused about
this novel (or novels?) I’ve said I’m writing, and when it (or they?) will be
e-published, let me assure you: I’m confused too. But let’s see if I can
straighten it out for all of us. There are three books in this fantasy series
called Tales of
Rhohin:
1:
The Calling
2:
The Black Isles
3:
The Mountain-Lands
I’ve already written first drafts for all of
these, but they’re in different stages of revision. #3 is about 45% done, #2 is
around 75% done, and #1 is—drumroll!—99.9% done! My goal, Lord willing,
is to e-publish The Calling before the end of
this month. It only needs to be formatted, now.
It’s
reached the close of that “ending” part of the creative process. The time for
final touches. This part of a project is a chance for growth…or death. So
often, I’ve been working on a piece of art, and I see an opportunity to push
the quality up just a little higher, leading to a beautiful result. But if I
push too hard, I end up wishing life had an “undo” button. You can make a
project vibrant with wise final touches, or you can kill it with
perfectionistic overworking.
Don’t say “The End”
too soon
I recently painted the cover for The Calling. I’d gotten it to where it looked good to
me, but experience has taught me that there’s a blindness that afflicts artists
in regards to their own work, and it’s always a good idea to get a second
opinion from un-biased eyes. My sister said the cover was really cool…except
that the hero’s lips looked like a turtle’s. I laughed—he is an introverted character—and went back
and made a quick adjustment.
Similarly,
I thought The Calling itself was done a while ago. It had been
revised and edited up one way and down the other, and people had given me
glowing reviews. But I decided it needed to be proofread one last time, and
hired my younger sister, fellow-writer, and fellow-perfectionist Twila to do
the job. I mentioned that she could critique anything in it, and I wanted her
honest opinion, which she gave:
Did I mention Twila has a sense of humor? She was really very gracious and sensitive, and I thought her notes were hilarious, nearly falling over laughing at some of them. Most importantly, they taught me a few things. Her insights and thoughtful suggestions inspired me to push the quality just a little higher. I rewrote a whole chapter, a handful of scenes, and reworked some threads in the tapestry of the plot.
Avoiding “Death by
Details”
Well, after making all those changes, I
decided that The Calling needed to be
proofread, yes, again. But this is the last time. Really.
Did
you know that you can literally keep revising a piece of writing forever? There
is no end to the ways to arrange and rearrange words. That’s why I believe
there must be a cut-off, a time to say enough is enough, and I’ve reached it.
As
I was proofreading The Calling on my computer
screen, I had a sticky note nearby with the rules written on it. To sum it up:
DON’T CHANGE ANYTHING UNLESS IT’S AN OUTRIGHT ERROR OR OBSCURES THE MEANING!
(With small allowances for special situations.)
I
confess that I sometimes transgressed these rules, giving in to the temptation
to tweak an awkward phrase or substitute a better word. But gradually, I’m
learning to let go.
Why is there a danger of being trapped in
final touches forever? I think it’s fear, that old enemy. I know what’s running
through my mind as I prepare to release my projects:
What if I remember something I
should have done, too late?
What if I made some terrible, stupid
mistake that will make me look like an idiot?
What if people just don’t like it?
The time for final touches is a time to
trust God. If I believe He began this work, then I know He’ll finish it. I need
to let go of my pride of thinking I can affect how people will respond to it.
After I’ve been in the Word, prayed, and sought trustworthy council, there’s
nothing I can do but trust God. I pray that as I let go, I’m releasing it
straight into His hands.
Praise
God, the Master Artist and Storyteller, who knows how to perfectly tweak and
dab and trim—just right and never too much—before He sends us into the next act
of His masterpiece.
I’ve
quoted this verse before when talking about art, and I’ll quote it again:
For
God has not given us a spirit of fear, but of power and of love
and of a sound mind [or “self-control”]. (2 Timothy 1:7)
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