You buy a beautiful old guitar from a thrift shop and when replacing the strings, decide to dust inside of it. Your hand finds a small package taped to the inside of the body. Inside is a map and a strange coin.<< how he claims you
The bigger the issue, the smaller you write. Remember that. You don't write about the horrors of war. You write about a kid's burnt socks lying on the road. You pick the smallest manageable part of the big thing, and you work off the resonance.