Wednesday, August 08, 2007

Band

I hate starting and stopping. When I'm in the process of writing something, unless I stay focused on it, I can'tcome back to it. I generally walk away from it for a while and try to come back, but find the point of the piece, or the general flow of the thing is gone. There's no point in trying to pick up again, but the seed of something is planted, and at least I get the practise of writing. That's never a bad thing.

Diane and I are trying again. I've been home everynight the last few days (since my last post) and we've been doing well, I think. We've been talking about moving too. I think the fresh start will be good for us. But I like fresh starts, blank sheets, new pages and so on.

I'm scattered today, but feeling inspired. It's probably just the end of the shift, and I'm drifting already to the weekend, or it could be the cloudy weather, the morning drives, being home.... Maybe I feel like drawing. I thought I was in the mood for writing, but it doesn't seem to be working for me. I'll try again in a little while.

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