I finished a major writing project on Saturday. I wrote nothing save the blog on Sunday. It is Monday now and the words have yet to flow. They must flow tomorrow and in the torrents required to maintain the consistency of my purpose. The blog is no longer enough.
The next story awaits and lurks in the corners of my mind, though I have worries about pulling on that thread too hard and snapping it off in the process. Mixed metaphors, I know, but forgive me. I am building towards a writing life I can be proud of.
Some Thoughts:
- Re-watching Game of Thrones from the beginning and I am loving it. The show reminds me of the good that fantasy can be. The sex they use to push this to a modern (read: HBO) audience is a bit much, but it does become something you can overlook after a while.
- Saw Green Book. It was a fun ride and excellent acting, but it is not Picture of the Year material.