A Writer's Notebook, Day One-Thousand-And-Seventy-Three

 I have a new story to work on as part of this same project, but I am still not sure how to approach it.  It is to do with stepping beyond certain limitations that I've imposed, of creating a concept that expands those I hold right now and pushes through them.  I know the intention is to find a liberating framework, but, the truth is, I am not certain I see that.  I do see ways that can press past, but they are oppositional and resistive, for the most part.  The truth is, the real answer is that the systems surrounding these things have to change, and I can conceive of possibilities for that change, but they are rather absurd to consider enacting.  It is something I've had in mind a long time, but the concept is not realistic in the least, if I am honest, or, if it is possible, it would not be within my capacity, I don't think, at least not without some significant changes beyond this.  Even more, it is not really all that relevant, I don't think.  That is, the point in the story I am attempting is to challenge a personal limit, and the answer I am posing is to do something that alters the society around that limit.  I need to figure out something that answers a more specific parameter, and that is to do with a personal perspective and the actions that can be taken by that individual.  I do not know if I can conceive of that, at this moment.  The closest I can do, perhaps, is to explore that block itself, though in what way I should do that, it is not fully clear as of yet.

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