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

There are some ideas that I keep playing around with in the back of my head, concepts for stories that are a bit hard to explain at times, but which I keep noodling with, hoping I can figure out a way to get a good handle on them, and right now, I am feeling as if I am starting to have some clarity around one such concept.  The general idea is related to the relationship that a piece of writing has to time.  That is, a piece of writing can refer to a moment that is occurring "now," and that moment can be connected to the moment when the writer is in the act of writing, or when the reader is reading, or some moment in the story, or, even, some combination of these things.  I am thinking about the concept of a story that builds towards a specific moment, and the idea that each person reading it is sharing that moment, is present in it besides every other person who has or will experience it, a moment that exists out of time, in a way.  I don't know that I have a full idea of a story, or just what it is that makes that moment important, not yet, but the general concept of crafting that experience is far more tangible than it was before.  There is still a great deal that I need to clarify for myself before I can think about really beginning this, but it may be that I will have to make time for another piece of writing in my work schedule, because I know that if it really comes together, it is not any good to wait and hope it will be there when I am actually ready.

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