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How to NOT Lose Ideas

Monday, February 8th, 2010

There are a few strategies I use when I am afraid I’m going to lose an idea (or even if I’m certain I won’t, but it’s going to be a while before I get to a pencil and paper.  I thought I’d share a few of these today.

1. Whip out my voice recorder.

Yes, it makes me look like a geek, talking into a machine (though it’s really not much worse than talking into a cell phone, come to think of it).

However, my $30 investment has saved me hundreds of ideas, phone numbers, and shopping trips (it’s nice to say my list into the device for when I inevitably forget where I put the piece of paper).

Any time I think there’s the slightest possibility I might forget something before I need it, it goes into the voice recorder.  When the task is done (or at least copied somewhere else I will check), I delete the message.  This is an easy way to make sure I remember important details.

A voice recorder also works well to record interviews with people who have interesting stories to tell (either stories from their past, or stories about something they’re working on).

Always ask for permission before starting a recording device when talking to someone else–for one thing, it’s just good manners.  For another, it helps protect you legally, since many places require that both parties be aware there is a recording device that keeps a copy of the conversation.

If you’re interviewing someone for an article or blog, you may want to present the question in the following form:  “To ensure that I get quotes from you that are accurate, I always like to record our conversations. ”

The other nice benefit:  you get to focus on the conversation, not on taking notes.

2. Mentally attach the idea to something I’m wearing.

This is an adaptation of the old “tie a string on your finger” method of remembering things.

For example, I might attach to my belt the idea of an old man, sitting on the top of his stage coach, whipping a horse as he tries to evade bandits closing in from behind.

When I go to take off my belt later that day, I’ll be suddenly reminded of the crack of the whip (a belt snapping and a whip cracking sound quite a bit alike). Once I have a good starting point, I’ll be better able to remember the rest of the story.

3. Tell someone I’m with enough of the idea that I can remember the rest.

If I’m with someone I reasonably trust, I’ll usually give them a word or phrase that can be used as a trigger to remember the rest of the memory. With two people, it’s more likely that at least one of you will remember what was said.

This is a bit riskier, since I may not always know someone well enough that I can share these ideas.  I’ve had limited success here, but others I’ve talked to indicate that sometimes they can even further develop the idea using the other person as a sounding board.

4.  Leave yourself a message.

Often, you can excuse yourself from whatever situation you’re in and “make a quick call.”  Instead of calling someone, call your own voice mail and leave yourself a message.

This way, when you get home, you can check your voice mail and copy down the message at your leisure.  You’d use this similar to how you might use a voice recorder, but you’re usually limited to 30-60 seconds for a message.  It’s a great way to cheaply keep from forgetting your ideas.

5. Carry a small pad of paper and a pen in your purse (if applicable) or pocket.

I used to do this before I had my voice recorder. It worked reasonably well, but I seemed to always be misplacing my pens. However, I definitely saved many ideas using this method.

The other nice thing about the pencil and paper method is that you can appear to be taking notes at a meeting, while really you’re saving an idea to be mulled over at a later time.  It’s a decent way to save face, but you should write down the idea quickly so you can get back to paying attention to your meeting.

Keep the ideas flowing!

What do you think?  Do you have a method of saving ideas that wasn’t mentioned here?  Share them in the comments!

I found a flower — ZackyV14’s response

Friday, February 5th, 2010

This was written by one of our new WritAnon members, ZackyV14.  Please let him know your thoughts by leaving a comment!

It had been three long years since the war and still I wandered alone through the empty wastelands of my home country. I hadn’t seen another person for months, passing the last society miles before. I didn’t know where I was and I certainly didn’t care. Days started blending together and soon I realized my current position and destination were meaningless. There was no way to tell where I was headed not that I had had anywhere in mind.

Items were scarce, the only things I carried were the plain necessities; water, canned food, bedding and weapons. I wasn’t a fighter before the war, I was a bank teller. We were probably the least prepared for World War III to come along. Relaxing in our booths, handling each client that came to our windows. Before I could even react the windows of First National exploded and I lost consciousness. Believe me, waking up in your workplace discovering the building has been leveled it not a comfortable feeling.

For three years I wandered the desolate country of what used to by the United States. In all that time I have only seen a few thousand people at the most. I’m probably three states away from where I used to live and I have no home. Each day is a struggle to survive, whether the dilemma I face is polluted water, spoiled food or rabid animals. Nothing in this new world is free, or so I thought.

I found a flower several days ago. It was yellow, sticking out brightly from the rubble it grew from. I hadn’t seen a healthy plant for months and months, but here one rested like a diamond in the rough. I was cautious when I approached it, not knowing if it was already someone’s property. When nothing made any move to stop me I moved quicker to the flower. When I bent down and touched it, the feeling was beyond strange. It felt like déjà vu, as if I had dreamed of the feeling and the smell before but was just experiencing it for the first time.

After a moment of touching it with my fingertips I pulled my knife from it’s sheath.

Slightly bending the plant to it’s side I pressed the blade to the long, green stem. A blast of wind came from nowhere, causing the flower to sway. I watched it for a moment before letting it go and putting my knife away. With a sigh I pulled my last water bottle from my pack and trickled about half of it onto the flower. The drops of liquid ran through the yellow petals and down the neck until it reached the ground.

After standing up and putting my water away, I gave the flower one last look before turning back to the barren, lifeless land that was once my home. I pulled the hood of my jacket up over my head, bracing for the sharp winds that were now so familiar to this land. Then I continued to walk.


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