My
writing day begins at 4:00 a.m., or sometimes 5:00 a.m., or 6:00 a.m., or 7:00
a.m., or 8:00 a.m., when I wake up with anxiety. The first writing I do is in a
notebook where I write down when I went to bed. When I woke up. If and when I
fell back asleep and woke up again. How tired I am.
Then
I write in my journal. I write about my anxieties.
But
you wanted to hear about my writing writing.
Most
days, I write write in the IKEA chair and ottoman set I bought used for
$12. This chair is not particularly comfortable, but it is the most comfortable
chair I own. The writing happens in the evening, after I have put the anxieties
of the day away, turned my phone and watch facedown on my desk, put my wall
clock inside the towel drawer of the dresser inside my closet. Time stops for
an hour or two. I write in a notebook or on lined notebook paper that I keep in
a three-ring binder. I Work On My Novel for 100, 200, 300 handwritten words as
my dogs sleep by my feet, the lucky idiots. This is my practice of writing,
which I find laborious in the extreme. I used to try to do this every day. Now
I try not to do it every day.
But
some days, for reasons unknown to me, I actually want to write. On those days,
I quick-scrawl poems in my notebook after walking my dogs in the afternoon. I
write in the driver’s seat of my car in a church parking lot, under a light. I
barf wholesale stories up on my hated laptop in the span of three hours on a
work night. I am wild with it.
On
the remaining days, I submit to journals or revise.
And
then before bed, I put the day to sleep in my journal until I can’t keep my
eyes open anymore, and I get into bed, and I wait.
Lituo
Huang lives in
Los Angeles. She is the author of a chapbook of poetry and short fiction, This
Long Clot of Love. Her stories and poems have appeared or are forthcoming
in JMWW, Hermine, the VIDA Review, Bosie Magazine, the
Recenter Press Poetry Journal, and elsewhere. She is working on her
first novel. www.lituohuang.com Twitter: @LituoH
Magnificently written. I like that you write with consistency in an inconsistent way. Or maybe it’s the other way around? No matter, keep writing. I can’t wait to read that novel.
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