I had a very interesting day on Thursday.
I’ve been getting caught up on the climax of my novel. Imagining the future is *hard*. Writing about it in a way that makes sense, not only within the context of the plot, but also just as background noise, is extremely challenging.
I’m finding it difficult to weave all my pieces together in the final stages of the book.
I had the idea to go to where the rising action takes me, and head to the location I’ve set the ending of my book. I think it’s a kind of Method Writing.
The Vancouver Art Gallery.
At sunrise.
So I woke up super early and caught the first train downtown. I made tons of notes. Trying to see what it was like, and then see what it will be like. And not only that, I had to imagine it from the air.
I spent several hours watching downtown lighten in the dawn, watched all the people go about their lives, and went back and forth from the North and Sound steps of the VAG, making notes all the while.
It was extremely helpful. I actually changed which side of the VAG the climax will take place; the light was all wrong, and landing from the air will be much easier on the South steps.
It really helped put me there, in the future- I went over each building an imagined how it would look. What would have changed, what would still be the same.
If you’re getting stuck on something, go out into the world. Make notes. It might help you.
…It certainly helped me.
Now, onwards! The final 10k words beckon!
Thanks for reading.
Heidi out.