happy new year

When you can’t think of a word or phrase that doesn’t make you smirk cynically
When you know you desperately need to write 500, ok 300 words a day, training yourself to write on demand
Because most famous authors have one thing in common – they’re prolific.

(and don’t take my word for this – if you know of an R K Narayanan or V S Naipaul or a Goscinny or an Uderzo whose genius came out in little drips – tell me now!)
When you stave off the inevitable for weeks
Promising NOT to write about your sorry plight
In a hundred and forty words of blank verse -

Looking for other things – it’s Snowing! My wedding! My work sucks! Oh London! there’s Rocketsingh! The tories, Immigration!
And they all merge palely with the weak street lamp light
When you can’t light a bulb, that’s writer’s block.

Comments

Chicu said…
wendigo..Happy new year. and when, oh when, is the wedding? tell us all!
wendigo said…
wedding is in march. am trying not to be too obsessed with it all, so pliss to pardon me for leaving details of wedding and bear out of the blog :-)

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