This week I’ve given into my fears. I wrote without worry. Making sure to give myself the space I needed. The time I needed and allowed myself to screw up. … Continue reading Fear & Loathing…and writing.
I feel that the world in which I write and what I write are corollaries. They’re connected to each other. They have a connection to who I’ve been. The reasons … Continue reading Truth & Consequences in Writing.
When I started writing I felt lost. I didn’t know how to do this thing. For years I wrote like my favorite authors. I thought if they can do it … Continue reading A beginning and an endpoint.
Over the past three weeks I’ve done something I never thought possible. I took it slow with a draft. I always ran out of the gate madly typing as fast … Continue reading Slow and steady.
I always wondered why outlines work for some people but not for me. I think I cracked the code. I had a story idea that’s been floating around for a … Continue reading There’s this thing about outlines…