I always imagined writer’s block would be about running out of things to write about. But the ideas are there.
They just don’t flow properly?
Yeah…you know how it feels like pen and paper or keyboard and screen are one with your body and that the blood in your veins is just flowing through your fingers to become words? It doesn’t feel that way anymore.
Don’t worry. It will pass.
Will it? Being uninspired is like carrying a baby beyond term and not being able to deliver. But this feels like not being able to make love to Prince Charming.
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September 8th, 2007 at 4:48 am
I’m told that he has a small penis anyway.
September 8th, 2007 at 8:52 am
You know what I seem to be having a block too these days, thoughts seem to be flowing but not in a particular directions, may be we should start a club, to collectively concentrate on one thing and come up with things to write about.
September 8th, 2007 at 11:19 am
@ Vi:
@ Rambler: It is more the desire to write that is fading than the thoughts. Maybe it really will pass.
September 8th, 2007 at 5:50 pm
Amen to that…
September 9th, 2007 at 9:21 pm
So has the phase passed?