As I understand it, some people are visual thinkers and other people aren't.
If I'm honest, I'm not quite sure what this means.
Do the people who are visual thinkers think entirely in pictures? Or only partly? If they are thinking about something invisible, what do they see?
I think I am a visual thinker, in as much as I do think very visually. So I tried out feeding into my mind "Air" and "God" to see what came up. And I found that I saw those words written down in my mind's eye. I could see the words very large in Times New Roman type font. Dark grey with a white background, on a rectangular piece of paper (landscape not portrait).
My husband Tony is writing a novel — he has written two books, and both were stories in a way: one was the story of the time he walked the Camino pilgrimage route (Taking My God for a Walk), and the other was the story of his working life as a publisher of Christian books (They'll Never Read That). They are both easy to read like stories are, but of course these were things he actually did, they aren't made up, so what he's writing at the moment is his first work of fiction — and he has at least two more planned, he never does things by halves!
So sometimes he talks to me about how he's writing his book — not what he's writing, it's death to a story to share that before it's told.
And the other day he was telling me how he plans and structures and creates and develops and adds twists und so weite, to create a scene — then he asked me about how I go about writing mine.
And all I could think of was that I just go to the place through my imagination, and I watch the people and listen to them, then I come out again and write down what they said and what they did.
So I suppose that's visual thinking, isn't ?
But I noticed he said at one point yesterday that when he got stuck on resolving part of his story, a very minor character had stepped out of the shadows and fulfilled the rรดle. So, is that visual thinking too, or just a visual metaphor — an image — for thinking that wasn't necessarily visual?
I'm going to have to ask Grace (my daughter) to read this and comment — she's very good at knowing about this sort of thing.
Anyway, I think I must be a visual thinker because I do see in my mind's eye pretty much everything I think about.
Let me give you an example. Before I wrote St Luke's Little Summer, I was finding it increasingly difficult to see the men at St Alcuins and the place. And I was sad, because I missed them. Then one day I saw something like the top of a rubbish bin (but sideways on like a picture frame) in my mind's eye, and it was perhaps 18 inches from side to side and made of beige plastic. A bit like one of these apertures would be if you looked straight down onto it.
That sounds like a dream, doesn't it, but it's how I think (though I don't mean it wasn't real, but it's how it arrived in my mind). Impressions come into my mind. Sometimes they are only words and then I see the words, or sometimes like that odd thing with the arm, they are visual and have words going with them. Is that visual thinking?
Anyway, what I was intending to tell you is that because my mind is very visual in its activities, I find the cover of a book is one of the most exciting parts about it.
I love the bit where it's time to ask our artists for the cover art, and then wait to see what they have made.
My last book in the Hawk & Dove series, The Light of One Lamp, has been written and edited and the text has gone off to Jonathan to be formatted — but he was away in Copenhagen when we sent it, so I believe he's expecting to work on it this week once he's properly back and got his breath. Then we have to proofread and amend any errors, then it'll be good to go.
But while Jonathan was in Denmark, the cover art came through. This was very good of our artists because they have a lot on at the moment. As well as their usual day to day work of letter-cutting at a stone masonry, their workshop at home is filled with queuing projects — two large statues of Our Lady in mid-transformation, a small herd of Gothic-looking reliquaries (very tall with loads of long pointy bits like gnarled stalagmites) that need repairing and gilding, a huge picture frame to be gilded, a taxidermied scene inside a case that needs cleaning and the background refreshing, and two busts of saints to be repainted. But they still managed to shoehorn in my book cover art.
What they sent through to me looks like this.
They still have to do the watercolour for the background coloration, and they say it's going to be blue and gold this time. I always trust their instincts which are pretty much flawless because they locate themselves in the Holy Spirit as well as being highly skilled and with a very good eye.
So all that's coming along well and I hope will all soon be ready to publish — though when it comes to publishing a book 'soon' doesn't mean 'tomorrow'. We do everything at warp speed, and it still feels like ages. But we can do in two months what would take 18 months in the world of traditional publishing. Anyway, I'll get back to you about it when it's all up and running, but I thought you might like to see the cover art, because I find it one of the most exciting parts.
I have no idea what my husband's cover art will be like — his book's about werewolves! He'll have a different artist, because my work aligns with the work of my artists, and I don't think his does particularly. I mean, they could draw you anything, but an artist's work has a spirit, doesn't it, a character, a personality, that has to sing in harmony with the story.
That cover will be utterly beautiful ๐. Fr William’s words really are quite poignant for me to ‘hear them’ as a reader, so I’m wondering how they landed with you. Did they sit right in your soul and exude peace or was there instead a twinge of sadness?
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Erm... mainly I think it just is what it is. When I look round at the entire world, my mind is absolutely boggled by the collapse and dissolution, the falling apart. When I look at what's coming towards us, and then look at who we have to lead us in both church and state, it's frankly terrifying.
DeleteBut I also feel sure the purposes of God will be fulfilled, and are being so, and part of that is a moving on to the next stage, which inevitably means leaving behind what has sustained us hitherto. I think we are being called to stand, like the anchorites, anchoring the light into the place where we live, holding it steady for our generation. I never felt less equipped to do it, but even so I think that's our calling, on all levels — in the minutiae of how we live our daily and ordinary reality.
So I accept that this is a moving on to the next stage now, and some other method of sustaining me will have to appear.
Like it says in this text:
https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Philippians%204.1-13&version=RSV
So it feels both right *and* sad, and also belonging to this time when everything we thought we could rely on is turning into rubble. May God have mercy on our souls and may we not swerve from our purpose and our calling.
Thanks for this reflection Pen it is much appreciated. I’ve had a really tough week and have realised that in many ways I’m just ‘too nice’ and this makes me vulnerable to being used as a doormat or worse still vilified by those within your own family. It’s a stony path this narrow way and I often feel that I’m making a complete hash of things and that is why the monks at St Alcuins are such a comfort to me during times of uncertainty and challenge.
DeleteOh no. That sounds grim. I'm sorry it's been so horrid. Email me if you want to say more about it. xx
DeleteThank you for the kind offer ๐. If I can find a way of sharing with you in a legible manner I will do so, but other than that I do know I’m held in your prayers and that is a huge comfort xx
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ReplyDeleteWhat a wonderful way to finish our time with brothers of St Alcuins…The Light of the World as our Guide. The art is lovely and how wonderful to collaborate with the gifts of your daughters.
The stories you have written, the blogs, the songs, encourage me to “Keep my eyes on Jesus, the Author and Finisher of our Faith.” There are many storm clouds that gather here and around the world…As we pray for you and other friends caught in wars…We pray that we would persevere and grow in our Faith in God. As we live in these troubled times, We pray that He would be the lifter of our Heads. I think it is incredible that though you’ve had a big move and suffered much physical pain, and though you’ve been in different forms of isolation, you’ve trusted God to lead you in the gift of stories that He has given you. And the diligence to stay the course to their finish. It is inspiring for me…To trust God to equip me to finish the work He has called me to. I’m just Finishing “A Day and a Life!” It reminds me that we follow Jesus in this very personal journey and in His faithful Sovereign way of the Kingdom of God we are in this incredible community of Believers in our neighborhoods and our countries all over the world! The Lantern of His light shining in and through us in places high and in places low.
I don’t respond because I am often pondering about all the things you write about and I am a day behind! Always you and Tony are in my morning and evening prayers as well as the plight of the island of UK! Your people have a long history of uniting and enduring together! So much of our literature and world war storytelling is centered on your country. In all the storms of life it is good to be reminded that we are not alone. We have a Father who knows us and will never leave us and will always strengthen us to guide us through. Again I thank you! May you know His Peace and loving kindness today and the days ahead!
Krista in Minnesota
Krista, thank you so much. xx ❤️
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