I was going to make note of or elaborate on the hazard of being taken out of a project and the difficulty of getting back into it – but as I was about speak of it I realized that had just been rendered impotent because the work I chose was one that I’d been into and got taken out of – but I’ve managed to get back into it.

So there. Gonna go buy myself a beer. Think about a heroine and histories.

Maybe: no blog posts until x new words are added to The Work.



About Timmy the Scribbler

Love to write all kinds of stuff I love writing so many different kinds of stuff it is a constant struggle to narrow the focus to a manageable handful and let the others go. But a few years ago I dipped my fingers into a poetry pie and of all my uncertainties, one thing that is no uncertainty is that it is one passion that must remain, so maybe that's the one. I do dearly delight in chopping up fictional works into stanzas and syllables.
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