Just a few thoughts...always in my humble opinion, never fact.
A writer is not a dog walker. A writer’s job is not to grab
the reader by the hand and lead them to the land of epiphany, prophecy or even
a satisfactory ending. Those are things that will be left to the heart and mind
of the reader. A writer’s job is to stand at the far side of the forest and
entice the reader in whispers and clicks, shouts and insults and the occasional
come-hither whistle. The writer will mark the path with sapphires, Easter eggs and at
times steaming piles of dog s**t that beg the reader to move forward and see
what lay on the other side.The moment
the writer abandons the honesty they owe to their characters, their beliefs and their readers, is the moment that the reader will turn back in search for familiar
ground. They may walk another path where the writer has paid homage to craft and can
convince the reader that they too can identify with the things that make us
human and inseparable, cunning and cruel, lusty and loving, fearless and
frightened. When we realize that the reader has almost no responsibility in
this process other than to return again to words and thoughts they find
fulfilling, the sooner we can realize as writers, that life does imitate art and
that hard work and honesty are the lynchpins to whatever success means to you.
You always captivate and entice this reader. I never know what to expect but I always leave feeling satisfied. Passion shows in writing. I can tell if writers feel the same about their art as I do. Carry on Crowley :)
I certainly hope Dan Brown takes note :)
You are absolutely right, or perhaps write. Each writer has their own ingredients, and the best, in the words of my sweary mouthed, ball-sacked face compatriot, Gordon Ramsay, should show some funking passion. (im giving up swearies for my resolution, again)
No matter the style or genre, if it's written half-heartedly, it will be read the same.
That said, I am grateful that my readers kindly lower their expectations whilst wandering through the minefield of my rambles. I do try, but once you get distracted by a thought about how much fun it would be to juggle baby chicks, it would be rude not to mention it. Hence the confused, yet loyal readers that make my day :)
Great advice, well written.
And they all lived happily ever after...except the chick juggler, who died tragically in an unrelated tapioca incident.
The end. :)
Beautiful way to relate writing to a daily activity! Yes, the writer's job isn't to guide the reader through everything, but to show and not tell. Keep the next moments a mystery, then let the reader uncover them. This was a wonderful example of using acute imagination skills!
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