“I’m writing a book. I’ve got the page numbers done.”
“There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed.”
“Writing, to me, is simply thinking through my fingers.”
Ah, writing advice; I lave and hate thee. I’ve got that urge to write, still, but I think I’m intimated by it. It’s been so long since I’ve made a serious effort to write, that the very idea of it scares me. Which I don’t like, cause I used to love writing. I’m sure if I can just get going, I could get back in to it. Starting has, unfortunately, always been the hardest part for me.
I’m horrible at first drafts. I critique every sentence trying to get it right before I move on. I really need to stop that. I think the gentleman over at This Blog has it just right and I need to just let the first draft out so I can get started. Going to make another attempt at that today. Here’s to hoping for the best!