• Experiment, with Simon and Jono (although sadly he’s a stinker who didn’t show up today)

Meta

ā€Shut Up and Writeā€ as an improvement on ā€œHit Publishā€

  • Ok nice, here I am on a zoom call with Simon.
  • As with the ā€œhit publishā€ sessions that I did at Ship It Week (ā€œI know what ā€˜my thing’ isā€ and ā€œBecoming angryā€, I don’t have any kind of agenda right now, I have no ideas in my head, I’m just gonna let it flow for a bit (e.g. as described in my famous 04. It flows, if you let it vignette)
  • ā€œHit Publishā€ was a great container that we did ~daily at Ship It Week, and it’s great if you’re getting started and what you’re bottlenecked on is publishing a few things to grow your confidence, but once publishing stuff isn’t a problem, it becomes limiting because it of course, you’re writing something for an hour and then hitting publish, AKA it’s a first draft. I want to work on things for multiple days, if not maybe weeks, make them really good
  • E.g., Lennox Johnson has only written 3 substack posts, but he’s got to 500 subscribers with those 3 posts, because they’re very good, very dense, have clearly been sweated over
  • Similarly, it’s clear that Sasha Chapin is publishing things that he has polished for a while, and also they’re based on ideas that he has chewed on for a while. Deeper wisdom rather than surface-level insights innit

ā€Good for you!ā€ ā€œfeedbackā€ vs useful criticism

  • So far, I have received one hard-ass piece of feedback on my writing, from Sasha Chapin, and it was super useful:
  • Everything else I’ve received has been ā€œthis is great, keep going!ā€œ. Which is very lovely and valuable to receive as a beginner, but I’ve received enough of it now!
  • I now want to move to a place where people who I respect are saying "these 3 paragraphs bored me", "I think overall this post isn't very interesting", etc. Criticism, not encouragement
  • Supportive hard-ass vibes:
  • Criticism, not encouragement:

Object-level

  • So anyway, that was all quite meta-level.

I’m plateauing

  • The object-level thing here is a sense of, I’m plateauing right now, writing-wise. I know that I’m naturally quite good at it, but I have a sense that I haven’t really improved since I was a teenager. I didn’t do an english literature undergrad, I haven’t written much in the last 10 years, really I’ve never tried to improve my writing
  • Why improve my writing? Why not just think ā€œI’m pretty goodā€? Well actually, the thing is, I don’t want to like, improve on a per-sentence level via idk, watching lectures or something. When youtube serves me videos by ā€œwriting teachersā€ I’m mostly like ā€œblehā€.

Not ā€œget better at writingā€, but ā€œbe more ambitious re: my writingā€

  • I think that actually I don’t want to be taught how to improve as much as I want to just aim for more depth, more ~beauty, more profundity. So it’s not even a case of adding new techniques as much as it is just a case of setting the bar higher. ā€œOk, this bit of writing is good, but I don’t just want to publish it and call it a day.
    • What if it's just a few paragraphs of a much more ambitious thing?
    • What if I spend a fortnight writing a post (instead of my median time of 3 hours, and my current max time of 3 days)?
    • What if I really take myself seriously? (A key theme at the minute)
  • Re: taking myself more seriously
  • Really, it’s, instead of feeling satisfied with golden trinkets, ā€œcheck it out, I made something, I know it’s only a small thing but it’s mine, and it’s quite prettyā€, aiming for gold ingots, aiming for real substance. Etc. Anyway, you get the point.

What does getting more ambitious re: my writing look like?

  • (There's kind of a vignette in here):
  • I think it’s simple. Gather some gold grains, keep gathering more, at some point there’ll be aliveness and a desire to make something, then, don’t stop at the first pretty thing that you make, hold off on sharing it, keep working on it, keep adding grains, have a break, do something else, let it percolate, add more, keep going. It’s simple. Really it’s impatience and the need for validation now, tell me I’ve made something good now, that makes me a peddler of cheap gold-plated rings, some gold in there, undeniably, but also a fair amount of some uninspiring metal, some dull copper to pad it out, and a dearth of diamonds. The best writing is pure gold, every paragraph alive, every sentence essential, no impurities turning the metal to bastard alloy, no naked stretches that make you wish for gems, etc. Bedecked in jewels, of different colours too, surprises, novelty, not mundane, not the same diamond duplicated innumerably on every piece. (I worry about this, I’m reminded of a David Foster Wallace interview where he talks about freshman creative writing students who can do one or two things well and then come to rely on that and avoid the stuff they’re bad at)
  • Patience, a knowing that the satisfaction at sharing something that you’re deeply proud of is better than the cheap thrill of people liking a fragment of a thing. The vignettes made sense during that time in my life; I’d never done anything like that before! And they were really quite nice! But ultimately, they were the minimum viable dose of gold, they were me hitting publish on a thing as soon as it gleamed, as soon as it contained one gem. Each vignette was a single gem, really.
  • How could I take them and arrange them into something larger, more meaningful? Perhaps a short story? Why not try?

Ok, but seriously, what might it look like?

  • I’ve never wanted to write fiction, short stories, because… something like, I’ve been too preoccupied with figuring out my own story, like, ā€why would I make shit up, who cares about made up shit, I don’t care about making up characters and scenes and plots for the sake of itā€, etc
    • (this makes me wonder if there a few "types of guy" re: writing fiction (I mean, of course there are) → there is probably one key archetype of ā€œloves telling storiesā€, and maybe another which is like ā€œthis is how I process what has happened in my lifeā€)
  • I am currently writing a few things: I wonder if I can harness the genuine aliveness there, rather than ā€œno, I will force myself to invent a new character, because, idk, that’s what David Foster Wallace would doā€

What would be the point in writing a short story?

Mythopoesis

  1. To capture a moment from my life, in an evocative way, and give it a different ending (inspired by my recent coaching call with Mary)

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  2. Write a scene from my life, exactly how it happened, but with the wisdom of adult Alex. E.g. as a teenager, key memory of being in car with my dad, us not connecting, key belief clicks into place of ā€œit’s my fault, I’m boringā€. Re-writing that story (as I’m doing over at Mythopoesis 1 - same life story, different conclusions, but like, prettily, and in a way that can be shared, making it in a way even more real) would be really great IMO

Empathy/compassion

  1. Write from the perspective of another member of my family, to gain empathy for them
  2. Write from the perspective of a friend, to gain empathy for their experience