I have noticed a few things about myself after I
have started writing full-time. No, no, I have not sprouted an extra pair of
hands (that would have been wonderful and with that I could work on more than
one task at a time). I mean to say that I find myself observing everything
around me with an intensity that was earlier missing.
Earlier whenever I was out in a public place, I would
spend my time either chatting with friends and family or texting a friend. That
way I would seldom study things around me. And that reflected in my writing. I
would struggle when it came to descriptions and details.
Nowadays, I spend the time I am out of my house studying
my surroundings, watching people, soaking in the ambience, and absorbing the
details. I watch people’s expressions (without staring at them, else they would
take offence or label me a peeping Jill), I listen to the sounds and notice the
way people walk on the roads, or interact with each other.
I am not sure whether I should be saying this
without coming across as pompous or sounding silly, but all this is making my
writing better; a few agents have said that they love my descriptions, as have
my critique partners. And I also find it easy to describe things without
struggling for the correct description or words.
Observing things has become the new meditation for me.
And the benefits have been amazing. I am enjoying my writing, and more and more
shiny new ideas have been dropping into my head. My ideas folder has become
fatter and fatter.
Have any of you seen such changes in yourselves
after you have started writing more and more? What changes do you see in
yourself after writing full-time?