When the ideas and words wouldn’t stop, I wished them to stop. Ten short stories in ten months was an all time record for me. Some times be careful what you wish for. It all stopped in March, 2014. No more ideas, no more mad late night writing or grabbing every free moment to write as more ideas, words, sentences, and heartfelt revelations made their way onto a computer screen. I am hoping “it” comes back. But, then again, maybe I am one of those “one novel” or “one writing spree” kind of writer. I miss you, whatever you were.
August 16, 2014