Routine. As an artist, routine is
one of the most important tools in my artist’s toolbox. Routine — showing up daily to
write — is what
keeps my projects moving forward, ensures that I finish something. As a writer,
routine is the lifeline I reach for when my schedule is thrown off kilter, and
me along with it.
I’m reaching out for that
lifeline now.
I spent September and the first
20 days of October criss-crossing the country, on a special assignment during
the federal election campaign. Late nights. Early mornings. Long days. Just before
being called for the assignment, I had started the rewrite process on a
novel-length manuscript. I brought that project with me because I didn’t want
it to stall. While I did some writing, most days I was too tired to
concentrate. The project didn’t stall completely; it just moved along slowly,
at a snail’s pace.
Now, I’ve been home for just over
a week, returning to life as I once knew it. It’s a struggle. The biggest
challenge I’m facing is my sleep. I wake up, believing that it’s morning, only
to discover that it’s 3:10 am. I try to get back to sleep but don’t have much
luck. So I lay there, and when I can’t stand tossing and turning any longer, I roll
out of bed. By this time, it’s 4:30.
It’s not perfect, but it’s a routine. Up at 4:30. Brew coffee. Write Morning Pages. Do some writing. Shower.
More writing/research. Lunch. A little more writing. Run/Go to the gym
(depending on the weather). Prepare supper (making my way through Julia Child’s
Mastering the Art of French Cooking,
this can be a lengthy, but fun, process). Relax. Sleep (or try to).
Yes, it’s a routine, and it keeps
the creative juices flowing. I might be a little tired at the moment, and at
four in the afternoon I might struggle to keep my eyes open, but a routine — this routine — is helping me to lay
track. Routine helps me to stay grounded and, when I’m feeling discouraged, to
take the longer view, and that is this: I have created a life worth living
because I’m doing what I love, writing. And I’ll keep on writing, holding
steadfast to my routine. And that is why, wherever I may find myself, I am able
to love the moment.
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