Writing is generally considered to be a lonely affair. Granted, when your writing hits that utopic pace where the words flow and your characters finally begin to speak for themselves, it is anything but lonely. I recently experienced writing connection through my participation in the Muskoka Novel Marathon, where writers from all walks, genres, experience, and aspiration, come together to write for 72 hours straight to raise money for adult literacy.
Having a group of writers gathered, even if only through our computers, to create new words is compelling. When your juices drain and you doubt you have another intelligent thought left, another writer asks a silly question like, “what is the word for that yellow circle in the sky?” and you hear self-deprecating laughter and it inspires you to suck in a breath, shake off your tiredness and plod forth (usually blindly) into your plot. Read more