to keep me from writing. I read some email that at times writers need to take a break from their everyday lives trying to make a few cents planning this, planning that, excelling here, climbing there, to take a moment in and see where their writing have gone. Nowhere. Which is the reason why I'm hopeful in reviving my blogs to get me in the mode. In the end - look back at my words give me a great sense of fulfillment - just knowing that I wrote.
There are days that I spent a whole day watching garbage on TV - sinfully pleasurable television at that, when I really could've begun revising my short story. I vowed to leave it alone for half a year, and now that the time is up, I can't seem to go back. Sheer laziness? Or fear of revisiting and tearing it apart? Or fear that there really is no more to the story, that I sucked it dry trying too hard? Writers' doubts, no doubt.
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