Winter is an
etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of
them all. --Stanley Horowitz
To many people, autumn is springtime’s ugly, older sister. While spring is all things beautiful and new, autumn is a fading away, a death. But to this farm wife, autumn is so much more. And, like He is always faithful to do, God teaches me lessons in the fall. Lessons about life and lessons about writing. Here are a few.
If you find yourself in the harvest season of your current project, let us know so we can celebrate with you. If you are in another season, let this be your encouragement that one day you will reap the benefits of all the time, energy, and passion you sow into your writing.
Read the companion
post, To Everything There is a Season: Spring.
Nikki Studebaker Barcus
To many people, autumn is springtime’s ugly, older sister. While spring is all things beautiful and new, autumn is a fading away, a death. But to this farm wife, autumn is so much more. And, like He is always faithful to do, God teaches me lessons in the fall. Lessons about life and lessons about writing. Here are a few.
Photo credit: Igor Spanholi |
Celebration: For a farm family,
harvest is evidence of hard work, sweat, and even tears. Proof of weeks spent
sowing, tending, and nurturing tiny seeds, tender sprouts, and towers plants. Fall
is a time of celebration. And for writers, those oft-solitary creatures,
harvest is a time to answer the question, “What do you do all day?” It
is proof of the countless hours, days, and sometimes years, spent rear-in-chair
checking facts, turning phrases, and tending the stories of our hearts.
Community: Harvest on the farm is
a time of communal busyness. The days stretch from early morning’s light to hours
past sundown. Extra hands hire on and even the littlest member of the family
pitches in and helps out. For writers, that final push to see our work in print
involves lots to do. Marketing, negotiations, and social networking keep us
immersed in self-promotion from the time our eyes open to the time our head
hits the pillow. Our family might need to sacrifice during our harvest time and additional folks like influencers, agents, and editors come
alongside to help us finish strong.
Continuation: Fall isn’t just
about endings. Each year as we bring in the harvest, almost immediately,
preparations begin for the next growing season. Fertilizer is applied and tractors work the ground,
ripping and enriching it in preparation for the next crop. Seed is ordered and plans are
made based on predictions and market research. For the writer, our work doesn’t
end with submission or publication. New article or story ideas rattle around in
our brain and maybe on our storyboard. Plotting begins for the next book or
series based on hot topics, whispers of coming trends, or the passions in our hearts.
If you find yourself in the harvest season of your current project, let us know so we can celebrate with you. If you are in another season, let this be your encouragement that one day you will reap the benefits of all the time, energy, and passion you sow into your writing.
Very good.
ReplyDeleteNikki, as I slog forward in revising my suspense manuscript, I'll keep in mind that to everything there is a season. I cling to the hope that someday readers will make my pages turn, turn, turn. ;) Thanks!
ReplyDeleteAs always I love reading what you write! I'm in a planting season after a recent harvest. :-) I can't figure out which writing season I like best. I just feel blessed, blessed, blessed to have them, don't you? Write on, Nikki!
ReplyDeleteGreat analogy, esp. for us Hoosier writers! The complications arise when a writer is in the harvest season for one book (I just sent off a ms. to publisher), Christmas for another (promoting most recent release) and spring for another (preparing to start another story)! A summer vacation hopefully hides in there somewhere :-)
ReplyDeleteI love your posts, Nikki! I'm in the planting stages of writing. What a great analogy!
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