MAMMA MIA!
is true that the creative writing care! I had two herniated cervical but I noticed when I went back to writing for "work", that is, when I looked at the calendar and I was reminded of deadlines. have pulled a good year, always in advance at everything and everyone allowed me to build some credibility and life annuity for a while. to be honest I suck lately. I lose pieces (and deadlines) and effort to collect the big picture. but as I said before, he had worked hard before, serves to make them more lenient now, perhaps not even realize that I'm getting worse. Unless they make a great brown, which given the current climate would also not be excluded. but my loss of concentration and performance is just the premise of a post of a different sign.
are literally in paradise (despite the hernias and cortisone and time limits) on April 26 because I opened a file named chapter, that each has a character and nonsense words, where life has taken the best novel I've ever written.
is a crazy cool. I am so incredibly proud to forget prudence and the precautionary dose of modesty that generally makes the others sympathetic to assess.
if you go around saying that he had written a bomb ready, and we are all, then the expectations so high that disappointment is lurking. but you know what.
I do not care, I can not make calculations and to be cautious.
because my story is really a bomb, the characters allow me to say exactly what I want to say, I can explore conflicts and characters varied and although there is a major player, is coming off a choir, so exciting that I come the tears eyes.
exactly I'm writing the novel for which I'd go down head
are officially my favorite writer.
and the thing, you will agree, makes a mess in a good mood.
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