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11 Lessons From Writing A Book

“Writing is hard for every last one of us… Coal mining is harder. Do you think miners stand around all day talking about how hard it is to mine for coal? They do not. They simply dig.” Cheryl Strayed

[dropcap]The[/dropcap] Vague Direction book is finally available. It’s called… drumroll… Vague Direction: A 12,000 mile bicycle ride, and the meaning of life. [It’s available here: Amazon.co.uk / Amazon.com]

It’s been a difficult creative process to figure out. There’s been plenty of ups and downs involved, but it’s turned into something I’m pleased with, simply because it was very tempting at times to stop and not see it through. The jury’s out on whether it’s actually any good, mind, as I honestly have no clue anymore. But hopefully it’s something that some people who read this blog may enjoy.

As this is my first book, and the long-form writing process was something new to me, inevitably some tidbits from the trenches have been picked up along the way. So, to any of you out there who’re wanting to write a book, hopefully these lessons come in handy. They’re not for everyone, but maybe they are for you?

  1. Don’t tell anyone you’re writing a book

    Not until you’re really close to having it finished, at least. I wish I’d never told anyone until the final three months. Two things can happen when you speak too soon. 1) People gloss over and don’t believe you, because pretty much everyone is “working on a book.” And 2) talking about it too early will drive you crazy, because there’s hundreds or thousands of hours still to go, and thinking of the end goal prematurely will throw all sorts of motivational spanners in the works. When it becomes easier to talk about writing a book, instead of actually writing it, something is wrong, and that’s why 95% of people who say they’ll write one, never do. Keep quiet, put your head down, and get on with the work. I wish I’d known this earlier.
     
  2. It will take far, far longer than you originally think

    “Two months. I’m going to rent the cheapest AirBnB imaginable, start writing, and in two months I’ll come back with the book done.” A complete idiot said this once. I won’t tell you who, other than to say he fully believed it at the time. Writing a book is not quick, not if you want to produce something that you think might be half-decent, and certainly not if it isn’t your full-time gig. Books take massive amounts of time to create. Even ones you think are bad have taken someone, somewhere, a desperate amount of time. Count on the process taking far longer than you think it will, and be okay with that. 

  3. At times you’ll hate it, and yourself

    You absolutely will be hit by wave upon wave of self-doubt. These are the moments in which people give up and never finish their project. You think what you’re doing is pointless. You think it’s no good and your story is rubbish. You think no-one will care and no-one will read it. You remember that you could be using this time to have a life instead of staring at a computer creating something that might not even generate any money or opportunities. These are all reasonable doubts, sensible even, and it is completely rational to act on them by giving up. But if you want it enough, you have to be fiercely stubborn by getting to the end at all costs.

  4. Avoid critical blows 

    Some people aren’t good for your project. They might mean well. They might not even realise that what they say has a long-term effect. But someone who gives you criticism when your book is at a vulnerable stage can destroy it. The world is full of different personality types, and some people are wired to give spontaneous criticism. You should ignore these people, for your own sanity. Remember – they don’t make stuff, they just take petty delight in knocking the work of others. Your first book will always be at a vulnerable stage, so do everything you can to not let these people affect you. Do not show them your work. And if you do get metaphorically punched in the balls by anyone early on, brush it off, tell them to jog on, and don’t take it to heart for too long.

  5. Stay active or the process will destroy you

    Here’s a dirty secret. At the end of the Vague Direction bike trip, I was physically fitter than I’d been in about 6 years. In contrast to that, at the end of writing the book, I was (am) really unfit. With Proper Work™, plus the writing, I spent pretty much a year sat behind a computer for hours upon hours almost every day. This is NOT a good way of doing things, and I will never do it again. Please, don’t do what I did! Build exercise and time off into your everyday schedule. 

  6. Don’t be a hermit

    Here’s another dirty secret. I messed up. Writing a book did not play nicely with having much of a life. I didn’t make much time for anything other than staring at a computer, and would make excuses to not see people because being ‘in the zone’ was something I wasn’t willing to lose. The flow is important to the outcome of the project, but remember to have perspective, and if in doubt, make more time for hanging out and leisure. Don’t be a fool. Time is something we never get back. 

  7. Do it your way

    There’s so much noise online about “best routines” and how you’re most creative first thing in the morning, or how any writer worth their salt has three and a quarter cups of organic Hima-frickin-layan grown coffee before writing, or yadda yadda. Here’s the thing – what works for some doesn’t work for others. Ultimately, you need to do whatever you need to do to get the damn thing written. Routine absolutely is important, but it’s your routine, not anyone else’s. I did all my best work late at night, often from 10pm onwards. So (and I’m aware of the happy irony here) ignore the advice, and do what works for you. 

  8. Cut the shiitake

    I mean this in two ways. 1) Don’t be a pretentious jerkmuffin when you write. A good rule of thumb is – if in doubt be short and snappy, not long and drawn out. 2) Cut more than you think you should. No, not mushrooms. Words. When you get on a roll, you’ll fly, and your word count will go up and up. You’ll probably do about 100,000 words before you consider the book close to being done. That’s a solid place to start, but a book this length is long. It’s hard to bin words that have taken toil to create, but you should. Aim to do your first draft and then, through iteration, lose 30-50% of your word count to make it tight. 

  9. Don’t fear the procrastinator 

    You sit down to write, and suddenly, BANG, three hours have gone by, there are still no words on the page, and you’ve just watched three back to back episodes of a HBO drama. It happens. Obviously there’s a point where procrastination becomes laziness, but a little bit of non-focus every now and then is okay. Sometimes, you can’t force it, and procrastination has actually been proven to help you synthesize your thoughts. Then, like magic, and completely out of the blue, BANG. You’re just casually watching a documentary about labour camps in North Korea, when you’re suddenly hit with a great idea or a solution to a problem.

  10. Take drugs

    Don’t do anything stupid like take Speed to write faster, LSD to be more creative, or Nootropics to stay focused. That’s silly, probably illegal and your work will be sloppy. Plus the film Limitless is only fiction. However, certain drugs can help – caffeine, I mean. Placebo or not, the most productive sessions I had in front of blank pages were powered by it. Warning: will ruin your body clock. 

  11. Typos stick like glue

    Whn “you’re done”, you’re not done at all. Whoever you are, and however reliable you think you’ve been, your final draft will be full of typos. Even if you’re J.K. Flippin’ Rowling. Read it through with a big red marker pen, marking all the errors. Then do it again, and again, and again. Seriously, go through your book 5 times. Then give it to a copy editor and have them go through it a few times. Then go through their version 5 more times. Only then can you be confident your book isn’t full of typos. And even then, some will probably slip through.

That’s everything that comes to mind. I hope this helps someone out there.

For some people, writing is easy. Maybe for them, this list seems ridiculous. Maybe they can bash a bestseller out every few months, don’t require a slice of pizza and two doughnuts before every typing session, and remain baffled about why people keep talking about something called “procrastination.” But for the rest of us, I wholeheartedly promise you, that if a bozo like me can do it, so can you.

You don’t gotta know about grammar, or the difference between verbs and nouns. You don’t have to use fancy words to sound smart. You just have to want it enough, try to believe in your story as much as you can, and stay in the fucking game until it’s finished.

There’s probably a sleazy and explicit metaphor somewhere in there too.

“Nothing any good isn’t hard.” F. Scott Fitzgerald

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Chats with Evernote

[dropcap]If[/dropcap] you followed the Vague Direction bicycle journey as it was happening, you may’ve seen the Evernote logo on the Vague Direction website. They were friends and partners throughout the trip, and I don’t think I could function properly without their productivity tools, which have become an external brain and a place to document everything – from the everyday to the more bizarre. As David Allen of GTD says, “your brain is for having ideas, not for holding them.” And it’s true!

Recently I spoke with them about the workflow used whilst writing the book, as well as the value of grit, creative labours of love, writing terrible rap songs, and more. It’s over on their blog. Hope you enjoy it!

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Creative projects, iteration & doubt

Here’s another video. (Last one for a while, promise!) Following on from the last post, where Visual Collective and I teamed up, this time around we had a quirky conversation about:

  • The battles of a long-term creative project
  • Knowing or not knowing when a project is done
  • The fear that comes with knowing something you’ve made will be set free

Check out the video on YouTube here

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A Little About Film

At the end of a very long day a week or two ago, dear homies Visual Collective and I teamed up to record a piece about Vague Direction when we possibly maybe probably definitely should’ve been doing other things. They’re very nice.

We spoke about:
  • What the reason for starting Vague Direction was
  • How the blog played a part in the overall bicycle journey
  • How the book has come about

Here’s the YouTube link.

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The Vague Direction Book (Pre-order now on Kickstarter)

Hey everyone,

Big ol’ news today. The Vague Direction Book, about the bicycle journey and the stories that happened along the way, is written. And I’d love your help to publish it.

So today, for a limited time, I’m launching a Kickstarter crowdfunding campaign to help get over the final hurdle, which is to get: cover design, interior formatting, and the first print-run of the paperback.

Here’s the link, which has literally just gone live! (Ah, sorry! The campaign is now over, but we were successful!)

On the Kickstarter campaign, you’ll find a few packages – ranging from pre-ordering a single book, to pre-ordering some for you and your friends, to video hangouts, framed photographs and more.

Thank you, I can’t wait for you to read the book! It’s demanded more than ever imagined, it’s taken absolutely ages, and the writing process has been one heck of a journey in itself, but hopefully it’s a better read for it! Really hope you’ll enjoy it.

Head over to Kickstarter to find out a lot more about it, and to pledge to make it happen.

P.S. If you regularly get anything from this blog and would like to get involved in another way, spreading the word about the Kickstarter campaign to your social networks (here’s the Vague Direction Facebook page) etc would be amazing and would really help :)

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A Letter To A Thick Chunk Of Paper

Dear Book,

Sorry for telling you to leave and never come back. But sometimes… well, sometimes I hate you.

You don’t even realise you’re doing it, but you make everything so difficult. Whenever we’re in the same room, I hollowly stare at you – for hours or days – like a boneheaded idiot gazing at your pages with nothing to say. You’re overwhelming and knowing where to start can seem impossible. So I often don’t start at all. I just ignore you and hope that you’ll be gone when I get back. 

The other day the guy behind Game Of Thrones said he likes having written but doesn’t like writing. That struck a chord and I’m pretty sure you know why. You do know why, don’t you?

It’s been a while now. We’d met briefly before but it was fleeting. How it eventually became a commitment like it is now I’ll never know. And it pains me to say it, but there’s frequently times when I wish we’d never met, because it just doesn’t come naturally to me. I often look at real writers from a distance and think you should just go and hang with them instead. They have skill and know what they’re doing. You’d be in better company with them. 

You know I said I hated you? Well that’s sometimes true, but at least the hatred goes both ways. At least we have that in common. 

You hate when I think we can’t compete and should go our separate ways.
You hate that sometimes I swear. Shit.
You hate that you frequently have to come at the end of the to-do list.
You hate when we went away and fell out and I spent time with her instead of you.
You hate that our process is so condition-dependent and full of false excuses.
Not unless I’ve had caffeine or a sandwich or am feeling “inspired”.

We’ve probably grown recently but haven’t realised it yet. It was our biggest rejection. We tried to keep it under the radar and act like we didn’t care but we did. We really did. I thought we’d cracked it. It looked so promising until, out of the blue, the publisher said sorry-but-no. I’m pretty sure that’s what getting stabbed in the eyeball with a dirty Swiss Army knife feels like. Let’s not do that again. Let’s do it on our own instead.

There’s still work to do. A few months’ worth. Neither of us realised we were signing up for something that would take this long, but unfortunately you’re still well rough around the edges and need polishing. But holy toast-crumbs, we’ve come a long way.

Sorry, I take it back. I don’t hate you at all. You’re alright when you’re not being difficult.

Yeah. You’re alright.

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Maple Syrup Criminals and Musical Nostalgia

Blurry windows. Tapping at phones. Window gazers. Sleepers. The Swede sat on the luggage rack and the classic Loud Eater. That familiar streak of towns as we glide through them. On the train, on the move again. And a sudden, distinct moment of nostalgia just hit. A song came on.

“Many days fell away with nothing to show. And the walls kept tumbling down in the city that we loved. Great clouds roll over the hills bringing darkness from above. But if you close your eyes, does it almost feel like nothing changed at all?”

Oh no. I just put song lyrics in a blog post. Sorry. Who does that? But the point is this – Music. It is cool isn’t it? How peculiar is it that a simple song can take you back to a single moment. I remember it as clear as day. It was the day after cycling away from Niagara Falls, staying with firstly strangers now pals, Heather and Mike. They’d put on a surprise spread and it was cracking. There was real Canadian maple syrup. Not the fake maple syrup, the real stuff. The syrup that’s targetted by organised crime bosses because it’s so good. It marked the end of the Canada section, eh. Crossing over again and riding back into the US for the final few weeks.

The air. Oh crikey. It was starting to get cold. At the time, ‘starting to get cold’ was a less harsh thing to write than ‘it’s f*cking freezing’. Sometimes I felt like a fraud for doing that, softening up the reality of certain days. That was prior to learning that an honest blog makes for a better blog. 

Every morning was more bitter than the previous one. This song came on. The roads were empty. Headphones set to loud – dangerously loud when cars passed by and dangerously fun when they didn’t. When you got going it was perfect. There’s need to soften up a day like that when you get going. Being cold and warming up beats being too hot any day. Ten minutes in and it was perfection. Every pedal-stroke, every mile, and every new song set on a backdrop where the colours could’ve been put on the front of a Happy Autumn postcard.

“But if you close your eyes, does it almost feel like you’ve been here before?”

It does. Sorry again for the lyrics. But the song. It brings back good times. And bad. The whole spectrum. It was the most epic 368 days I’ve had chance to be part of so far. The people and the journey made it what it was. A trip full of intense highs and scraping lows. There’s no bike to look after now though. Not on this mini-trip. I remember the rage it caused sometimes, the desperate desire to get rid of the stress of looking after it so much. Not leaving it anywhere out of sight because it contained everything. Or taking a foolish gamble and locking it up with fingers firmly crossed. Sometimes just hiding it in the nearest trees. But now that worry is missed of course, because that kind of stress changes with time. Like memories do.

Anyway enough of that. There’s just rucksacks now. Two small rucksacks that once again contain everything. There’s a specific reason for being here. An end goal. That is to see this through, to do it and not talk about doing it. I’m going somewhere new, the capital city of Croatia of all places, to finish the Vague Direction book. Creative doubt has kicked in. It’s been kicked in for months in preparation, but that’s sometimes a good thing. I don’t know if it’ll be worth it but would prefer to risk finding out and then going from there. Figure that even if it’s a flop it beats talking about it and not doing it. And it’ll be a weird type of closure.

This trip isn’t as long as last time. Nowhere near. Just enough time. Somewhere without the old distractions, but with new ones to get distracted by. And a deadline of 8 weeks to finish the inside of a book before getting kicked out of by Bizerka the landlord. Because of all that it wasn’t sad leaving this time, just exciting. It’s not for a long time, and it doesn’t revolve around constant movement, so it will be different, but just as new.

The reason behind doing this is simple. The most creative I’ve ever felt was during that year on a bicycle. Ideas flowed like they don’t do in a more regular way of life. Speaking of which, Stanford just released research saying a persons creativity increases 60% when walking. Gonna hedge a very non-academic bet and guess that those kind of results aren’t exclusive to walking. Fresh air and taking a step away from wherever you’re used to have to play a large part. Stepping away from wherever you’re used to. Typical days make it easy to forget about those factors and get too settled in a routine. We all have unique ways to find creative flow and I’m hoping that going somewhere new will provide a way to get immersed in that state.

So after however many months it’s been, it’s time to turn the same playlists back on and delve back into last year. Can’t wait to get this going again. Who knows what nostalgia will kick in when the hip-hop comes on.

“Long as there’s batteries in my Walkman, nothing’s the matter with me, sh*t look on the brightside, least I am walking. I bike ride through the neighbourhood of my apartment complex on a ten-speed, which I’ve acquired parts that I find in the garbage – a frame then put tyres on it, headphones on look straight ahead” – Eminem.

 

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