My pal Susan Bono owns and operates the delightful journal Tiny Lights, and asked me to contribute to Searchlights and Signal Flares, the zine’s online writers’ exchange, in March. I just emailed her my essay — you can read it next month — but the process made me do some out-loud thinking.
My question was “What has writing taught you?” and here’s the list I made:
What has writing taught me?
- that I can move people with my writing
- that being specific connects to the universal
- that writers are my posse
- that I like being a naturally curious person
- that I write better (more effectively) than I speak
- that the past can be healed — or at least mended — through writing
- that old technology serves me better than new
- that my ability to express myself is dynamically endless
- that ‘writing’ and ‘writing well’ are as different as ordering fast food and singing opera
- that people are hungry for human connection
- that getting published has nothing to do with the quality of writing
- that like any initiation or theraputic ceremony, there is no shortcut to writing well
- that good writing transcends all genres
- that a good actor looks bad with a badly-written script, and that even a bad actor can look pretty decent with a well-written one
- that writing, difficult as it is, is for me easier than not writing
- that having an MFA has less to do with being a good writer than regular practice
- that reading is utterly essential to being a good writer
- that revision is essential
- that revision can be the death of true inspiration
- that the best idea is often the first one
- that the freshest idea is often the most mundane one
- that only the truth is funny
- that recollection of moments perfect for stories tend to slip away like last night’s dreams
- that writing is my best key to a deep vault of memories
- that sometimes writing is lying
- that each person reacts unpredictably to something written about them
- that most of the world’s best writers are older than me
- that writing is like physical fitness
- that writing begins hours/days/months/years before any words appear on a page
- that the freelancer’s day is 75% mundane details and 25% actual writing
- that editing and writing are two entirely different skills
- that the Internet is the single most dangerous threat to productivity
- that a piece of writing is never truly finished
- that writing is lonely
Little of this has much to do with urban emigration, but I certainly came to many of these understandings — not to mention connecting with Susan and the Sonoma County writers’ community — by moving up here.
Anybody care to comment on this stuff? Take the question on yourself?

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tv is a lonely piece of business too. http://www.youtube.com/profile?user=NYSpecialtyCreative
By Trace on 02.22.07 2:15 am | Permalink
Colin - I read your essay at Tiny Lights. Of course, at first, I was miffed that mine was not the featured essay, smile. But, I see after reading it the truth that I have known but could not voice. Thank you for a wonderful slice of truth. Susan has such a wonderful site. I missed the entry date for the essay contest - memory after chemo is like Disneyland on acid, smile. Your comments in the blog are great, too. At 54, after chasing all the approved American dreams and failing miserably at most of them, I write. Currently, I want to earn enough to buy a full size bed. The dog gets very cranky when I turn over and disturb him in ‘our’ twin bed. Perhaps not a great ambition, but a most worthy one, smile. Poetry is my first and dearest love and after ten years, Sandra Soli is still my mentor and friend. I have a book ready to start shopping around with Sandra’s encouragement. Now essays are gathering my remaining brain cells and running wild. I came here to a semi-ghost town, San Bernardino from Oklahoma. It has been good for my writing even in the face of these horrendous winds. I miss my writers group in Oklahoma City so I’m trying to start one here. Writing is the most total loneness, but ultimately becomes dust until it crawls barefoot and smudged into someone else’s lap. Thank you again - Joyce
By Joyce Wakefield on 03.04.07 7:10 am | Permalink
Well said, Colin. The only thing I would add for myself is that writing makes me better able to cope with everything else in my life.
By Anne on 04.02.07 3:21 am | Permalink
yes! thanks for this. it’s a wonderful refuge from the …. ooops.. gotta run, the baby is hollering.
anyhoo, good to enjoy your presence in the blogosphere. i’ll be dipping in as i can.
jennie-still-in-SF.
PS heard your ‘lowly red mollusk’ piece on the california report. very nice.
By jennie on 05.07.07 2:13 am | Permalink
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