Someone pointed out today that I haven’t been writing as
regularly as before, and it’s true, I actually had the same exact though this
morning. The thing is I need time to process, to dream, to imagine, and
sometimes I get caught up in the real world and don’t manage to write as much
as I wish. I really miss it though. This wasn’t something I would think about
before, but nowadays, sometimes I wish I could just write for hours, days,
without having to think about anything else. No schedules, no routines, no plans.
There’re probably three things I can imagine myself doing as a dream job and
writing would certainly be one of them. It’s always new and exciting, and fun
and challenging, it’s refreshing and encouraging and safe and so reassuring.
I’ve always thought I was a terrible speaker, never knowing
what to say or when to say it, but now I realize that maybe we’re not all
supposed to be talking, maybe some of us suck at it, so that we can hear what’s
going on around us and develop our thoughts about it in writing.
Thanks MP for reminding me to take time to write again and
for being a loyal “follower” ;)
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