Where does writing really happen? On my monthly contribution to The Writers’ Vineyard, I share a few thoughts that came to me by a warm fire on a chilly January evening.
Over the years, I’ve written scenes, chapters, even whole drafts at all of these places:
- A favorite coffee shop
- Outside under a tree
- A friend’s garage
- A busy dive bar, near the dart boards
- In bed, laptop propped on knees
- My car, scratching on any paper I can find in the faint dome light
- The breakfast table
- My office
- Someone else’s office
- The rocking chair next to my fireplace
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