The curse of not writing

Head too full. A constant play of words. Looking for meaning wherever it can be found: in an idea, a sentence, a book.

Life has been hard this past week: a full household to manage, a relentless day job, renovations, kids’ holidays, school activities, dinners with friends, TV series… all excuses and easy ways not to write.

That doesn’t mean I’m not doing anything for the book. This story I want to tell keeps playing in my mind. It keeps pressing on my day-to-day, demanding attention. And in the meantime, the blueprint is done up to 50%.

So no words on the page, but plenty of research and thinking.


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