Well, I did it. I beat the 12×12 January deadline and completed a picture book draft by the end of the month. The trouble is, it stinks. The concept is good, but the execution is sorely lacking.
I did it in rhyme. I don’t know why. Rhyme is not my thing. I can rhyme, but, well…okay, I really can’t rhyme all that well. I know what words rhyme,of course, but I’m terrible with meter. It was just that the story was about a sassy young girl and a lilting rhyme kind of sounded good.
What I need to do is put it away for a while and pull it out later when I can look at it more objectively. Maybe I’ll edit it. Maybe I’ll change it completely to non-rhyming. Maybe I’ll just put it away again.
It was still a good exercise, no matter what. Sometimes doing something totally uncomfortable stretches us and makes us even better at the things with which we’re already comfortable. If that logic holds, I should be really good at something by year end!