So, I'm thinking this is gonna be quick. I'm heading down to the library in a few--going to try to get some serious writing done, sans distractions. I can totally see this not working out, though. How can a building full of books be distraction-free? Impossible.
Not much else to report. Going back to the ol' homestead this weekend, and gonna do something I've always wanted to do--run around in the woods and take pictures. Woohoo! Don't ask me how I managed to spend 18 years in that town without doing that. Well, I did once, but it was sort of by accident--I was kinda lost. For several hours.
Oh, well. Another tale for another day.
If you don't feel that you are possibly on the edge of humiliating yourself, of losing control of the whole thing, then possibly what you are doing isn't very vital. If you don't feel like you are writing somewhat over your head, why do it? If you don't have some doubt of your authority to tell this story, then you are not trying to tell enough. --John Irving