Sometimes you write like a superstar and it’s all good. Other days you stare at the screen and write pure drivel which is scary because you fear that the next day will again be drivel. The key Is to write through it.
It’s been gray weather for days. Cold, windy and misty. I have once again shot myself in the foot and agreed to do legal work and maybe spent only an hour or two on my story. What I have is decent but I’m only half way through if that. I’m no James Patterson for sure I write at turtle speed.
Some people have a knack with short prose and humor. As much as I’d like to emulate Janet Evonovich in my writing I’m afraid the funny bug missed me, although my husband continually finds me funny.
Nevertheless, I’m finding my voice gradually and things get easier except for the ever present shortage of time.
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