“Write
with the door closed,
Edit
with the door open.”
n Steven
King
The ideal reader for Fog On Fire, the story of my bicycle
trip from southern California to Seattle, was my brother Mason. He and I met as
roommates over the summer at Varsity House with my cat, Marilyn.
After months, drafts, and thousands of
my words were spilt – Mason partnered with me to flesh out the book. This has
been an intimate process. Academy Award nominated screenwriter, Scott Frank,
had said that watching his finished film was weird, but it was the
conversations over drafts that stuck with him as worthwhile. So goes for
literature at this state.
The process is dynamic for growth in
telling stories and communicating with an audience. What I’ve learned is that
I’m not as good as I would want you to praise me for – plenty has been removed.
The project started out obese and is getting trimmed down. With his insistence,
I see what muscle is there that can be built up to a project of stature worth
presenting. In the end, I’ll be thankful for the quiet nights we could spend to
work out the story.
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