Will Write for Food...

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                                     jan408 031

Maggie and I need a vacation from our vacation- a quiet week somewhere remote and isolated, preferably without a phone.  Maybe then the words would come.  Or maybe I should win a small lottery first, so I wouldn't be trying to write in order to earn a living. 

Maybe I should go consult my sister's friend, Shirley, the 330 pound psychic-nursing home cook about where my writing mojo has disappeared to...

Maybe I should throw words in a hat and pull them out one by one until something grabs me and I can trust my instincts again.

It's agony, this writing thing, but I just can't quite give it up.

1 comment:

random blogger said...

I have an empty pull-out couch in the basement if you want.