By Claire
Fullerton
I have an
eighteen-year-old niece named Sara. She is long of limb and long of hair, with
angel-blue eyes so reminiscent of my brother that they haunt me. She is in her
freshman year at a liberal arts college in Oregon, and I heard about her
curriculum yesterday over the phone. She has yet to decide on her major and is
therefore taking courses aimed at a well-rounded education: physics and math
classes I can’t even pronounce, chorus and a creative writing class to balance
the score.
And I, being unqualified to discuss any of her classes beyond one,
grasped the subject of her creative writing class and said, “Tell me about it.”
She said that after all the papers she is expected to write for her other
classes, she finds it hard to employ her “creative side.” It was there I combed
the hair of my advanced years and dove in with a life jacket.
I don’t think people
have a creative side; I think people are creative by virtue of their
existence. Writers need only do two things: open the door within, and give
themselves permission to write. The way I experience it, writing is not any
different from thinking. It seems to me we all have a
voice that resides within like divinity’s spark, and what
writers seek to do is express this in the hopes that they are
understood. Nobody can tell a writer exactly how to do it,
because it is a personal, individual process.
In my mind, telling someone how
to write is like saying, “Let me tell you about how to be you.” Mind
you, people can hand you tried and true craft and form, but they are
only guidelines aimed at reining in creativity and putting it in a
manageable place. And because I’m convinced we all have so much spinning
around internally without a rudder, it seems to me writing takes that
tangled ball of yarn and gives a person the first thread to
straighten it out. It charts a course for linear thinking, for organized
expression, and is ultimately an outlet for individual truth.
But writers have to
see themselves as creative first. They have to understand
that they fundamentally are, and see it as a gift. If they do,
they can take pen to paper, as it were, and let it shine.
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Claire Fullerton is the
author of “Dancing to an Irish Reel” (Literary Fiction) and
“A Portal in Time,” (Paranormal Mystery), both
from Vinspire Publishing. She is an award winning essayist, a contributor
to magazines, a five time contributor to the “Chicken Soup for the Soul” book series, and a
former newspaper columnist. Claire grew up in Memphis, and now divides her time
between Malibu and Carmel, CA with her husband and two German shepherds. She
has recently completed her third novel, which is a Southern family saga set in
Memphis. http://www.clairefullerton.com/ https://www.facebook.com/clairefullertonauthor?ref=hl
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