【About Writing・My Writing Corner】

When first writing.

The reason I started writing was that when I was a child, my family didn't allow me to go out and play, for fear that I would be in danger. With good protection, I spent most of my childhood at home.

Coincidentally, relatives under the same roof work for a company that manufactures computers. Back then, computers were not a popular tool, and they were usually only used in schools. Because of my working relationship with my relatives, I moved a lot of computers back to my home, which made me have access to computers very early.

With a computer, I don't have to go out to play, and my family is also at ease. Since then, I have used the computer to watch animations and TV series. At that time, watching animations made me very enthusiastic. I was fully engaged, and even fantasized that I would go to the world of animation after going to bed at night. (I liked Naruto and Tutor Reborn very much at the time)

Later, the fantasies that belonged only to the night moved to the daytime, and I began to write down my fantasies. The first time I wrote a novel was a romantic love story between me and an anime character, and now I want to laugh at myself when I look back at the article.

At that time, it was the purest, and I only wanted to immerse myself in the world of my imagination. No matter where I was, as long as I had paper and pen or a device that "can enter text", I would enter a state of ecstasy, so the place where I often wrote at that time could be in the classroom, Walking on the side of the road, eating at restaurants, toilets at home...

Writing has become the driving force of life, and it is natural that the path of growth will focus on "writing".

Writing desk now.

I don’t know when it started, but I became less able to devote myself to writing instantly than when I was a child. Maybe the things around me are very exciting, and my mind is not as straightforward and simple as it was when I was a child. Sometimes I even think that writing was the purpose at the beginning, and now it is. Writing is the means . Now writing may be for work, to explain oneself, to record things, to heal the heart... It is no longer a very simple matter of self-satisfaction.

Honestly, I don't know if this is "growing up" or "getting out of the way".

In any case, writing is now an integral part of my life, and I have work that requires writing. In order to concentrate on writing, I also put a lot of things in the corner of my writing to help me.

▣ Hourglass

In addition to the hourglass, I also use my phone's alarm clock, which rings once an hour to remind myself that there is no time to waste. When I read the article before, some seniors suggested dividing the time into 15-minute groups, asking myself to write 250 words in 15 minutes, and if I persisted, I could write a novel.

Unfortunately one day I broke the hourglass... (crying)

▣ Twist Dice

Different parts of the head are responsible for different functions. Since I heard that the best way to rest the head is to move the other part of the head, I put a twist dice on the table. Take it and play during breaks, and you don't have to slide your phone. Through the use of mathematical ability, the part of the brain responsible for language ability can be given a chance to breathe.

▣ Sleep aids

This is definitely not healthy practice.

I find that once my physique feels sleepy, I work very hard so that I can go to sleep faster. Get it done, get to bed. This is my personal dark technique. I know that it is unhealthy and may be harmful, so I limit the number of times I use it and really catch up with Deadline's dark technique.

Ideal place to write.

For me, this room is not the ideal writing environment.

I like to be surrounded by strangers when I write. Everyone has their own life. We are in the same space, but we do not interfere with each other's life. From time to time, I accidentally spy on each other's life, which also brings inspiration and shock to me. However, recently, due to pneumonia, I rarely go out. Every time I go out, I have one less mask. It is too troublesome to disinfect after returning home, so I have to go back to my small room.

My ideal writing environment is on a train.

Once when I was writing a diary on a train in Taiwan, the sun shone through the window and flickered on the table behind the chair. The words I wrote seemed to come alive and twisted in the sunlight. After entering the tunnel, it was pitch black, and soon I was exposed to the sun again. Under the giant tree, the shadow of the tree fanned my notebook.

That experience was the most comfortable one I have ever written.

Perhaps because of the flickering of tree shadows, I feel the passage of time, reminding me not to waste time and concentrate on writing.

Maybe because I don't know the route of the train, I don't know how the outside environment has changed, the only thing I can rely on is my own words and forget the external changes.

Maybe because of the fast movement of the train, I feel half-floating, and I can temporarily put aside the worries of the world and devote myself fully to my writing behavior.

In the old days, I used writing to satisfy myself, and later I used writing as a bridge of communication.

In recent years, I have come into contact with a writing method of spiritual writing. Using "writing" as a simple act to explore my inner world and do it as yoga is a new attempt for me. share.

(Thanks for this event, it was fun to see everyone's desks.)