I have been stuck for about two weeks now. I have the writer’s horrible curse–writer’s block, total and complete. Several other writer friends have suggested that I write about writer’s block to unblock myself from this…umm…block. So here goes.
I have writer’s block.
Yep.
Now expound on just the random distractions in your environment. The sounds, sights, scents around you and begin to create associations of memories and roll with it.
Thank you, Jack. I appreciate the help. This is the worst it’s ever been.
The more I sleep, the better I write….
Dave
Nice job Rae! I actually have wrtier’s block right now. I’m supposed to be writing for my freelance work, and nothing is coming out (call it the proverbial brain fart). I think wrtier’s block, magnified by procrastination and boredom, is the kiss of death. I’ve already sorted the shoes in my closet and then re-sorted them and then re-sorted the re-sort. It’s amazing the clarity that resulted from all this.
Well, let me see…if it were a cement block that was impeding your path, what would you use? A sledge hammer! Got any of those lying around?
Wait a minute, that might not be such a good idea….better listen to Jack and Dave instead.