I am irritated by my own writing.
I am like a violinist whose ear is true,
but whose fingers refuse to reproduce
precisely the sound he hears within.
I am still very much in awe of my whole writing experience. The actual exercise of getting back to regular posting is starting to become familiar again. Yet as soon as I have a bit of a writing rhythm going on, the loud voices of doubts start ringing in my ears. Making such a raucous that I can’t help but stop.
I’ve read enough books on writing to know that there is no magic tip. Writing is all about just putting pen to paper, fingers to keyboard and just write. I know that, I know this in each and every bone of my body. So why, tell my why can’t I just follow this simple enough process?
Oh and before I go I was just wondering, does it ever happen to you dear friend?