A wise friend recently suggested I should once again make time to write. In the age of podcasts, Tik-Tok and Instagram, it could feel anachronistic but I enjoy writing in the same way I enjoy baking and probably as an artist enjoys sketching and painting. Putting words in black and white – capturing them in a lasting way – pays homage to the power of words, which I believe in strongly in a world where powerful people fail to understand the significance of the words they use and treat them with such disdain. Writing takes effort, thought and time but results in something considered and polished. It lacks spontaneity, I know, but spontaneity can get me into trouble and it’s not as if I only ever communicate in writing: there’s room for the spontaneous too, whether that gets me into trouble or elicits laughter. I think my writing also reflects something of how rammed-full my brain is of thoughts and ideas and arguments that ricochet through my mind. I think that is something I had in common with Dad, together with his confidence to hold an opinion, however controversial. I like to write to make sense of things. I like to share some of what I write not because it’s particularly good but because it shares a bit of who I am and I want to test some of my ideas and thoughts, opening them up to scrutiny and challenge. Be they spoken or written, I think words carry a charge that draws them to an audience, without which they’re just cerebral fluff – albeit fluff that feels like it might cause my head to explode if I don’t get some of those words down on paper (so to speak). 'Dot dot dot' is an experiment: an attempt to satisfy that need of mine to write. The title reflects the turmoil of my life in the last couple of years – not knowing what comes next. It could also be a trailing off, because sometimes that’s all there is. Who knows: maybe it will also stir some anticipation. It’s an experiment that has to be manageable too so every time I write (at least a couple of times each week, I hope), I’m going to set a timer and be strict with myself so when the alarm sounds …
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