Fun Fact – I wrote most of my screenplay in a mini van

Sounds pretty amazing, doesn’t it?

Bet you thought I was tucked away in some idyllic cabin on the lake surrounded by pine trees and snow-topped mountains while the fireplace quietly crackled in the background as I listened to Beethoven’s 9th symphony and sipped perfectly roasted coffee, huh?

While I desperately wish that were the case, the truth is – I don’t have a lot of free time to light candles, contemplate my navel, and get my mind into “the zone” before I can put words on a page.


So, I steal time wherever I can and try my best to not be a slave to ceremony when it comes to writing.

And in my case, rather than banging out that first draft in a picturesque setting under ideal conditions, I had to lug my laptop with me while I took my kids to gym class. I would simply drop them off then race back out to the car, scoot the seat all the way back so that I had enough room between me and the steering wheel for my laptop, and wrote a large majority of the first draft in the driver’s seat of my mini van, under the glow of the street light while I waited for their classes to be over. One hour at a time I ate the elephant.

Until one day, I reached that final scene and wrote those coveted words – THE END

I guess the lesson here is – where there’s a will, there’s a way.


4 thoughts on “Fun Fact – I wrote most of my screenplay in a mini van

  1. When I started writing for the Canyon News of Beverly Hills (in the Los Angeles Region), I wrote my first few articles at a homeless encampment under a bridge because I did not have an office in town, and it was raining really hard.

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