OLD TYPEWRITER – photo courtesy Pixabay
When you’re having a difficult time writing and the words you want just don’t seem to find their way out of your head, you sometimes ask yourself … what’s the point?
I thought I was past my momentary writers block … but after only 1,500-or-so words I got stuck again this week.
No problem, right? I’ve been there before and worked my way out of it. The words eventually start flowing again.
So, I brewed a second cup of coffee, took a deep breath and stared at my computer screen. Typed a sentence. Deleted it.
Sipped my coffee. Wrote a new sentence and almost immediately deleted it. Paused. Rubbed my eyes. Scratched my head. Typed a third sentence. Deleted that one, too.
Repeated the whole sequence many times in the course of the next two hours and got some results I kept … a total of 27 words.
Less than one-quarter of a word per minute. Oh well. Been there, done that. I know it will eventually click. I just hope it does before my self-imposed deadline gets here.
At least I’m more environmentally conscious these days. I used to do all this using reams of paper.
Writing, ripping sheets from the platen and tossing crumpled paper pages from an old Royal or Smith-Corona until the wastebasket overflowed and threatened to engulf the room.
Royal? Smith-Corona?
You know, one of those tools youngsters only see these days in retro films (or in their grandparents’ closets). A typewriter.
Now I use a laptop. No paper waste, but the writer’s block is still writer’s block.
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