As I sit at my work place (today, that would be at the dining room table) and stare at my half-filled champagne glass that reads "In Your Eyes"(only?!), Really? (We won't go into that here!), I think of my writer's block. This has been without a doubt, the longest in my twelve-somewhat years of writing. I remember when I would be up until 2-2:30 in the morning writing, always with my trusted glass of shiraz close by.
So much has changed since I started writing seriously. For one, I don't remember social-media being the time-sucking media it's turned out to be. Yes, Facebook was taking off, but not to the extent where people actually spend every waking hour on the venue. Seriously, I don't know how some people get any work done these days. I don't know how corporations get any work done! If Facebook doesn't get your attention, then Twitter, Instagram or any other, will.
It is no wonder then that I have a serious case of writer's block. I can't even seem to get back to the matter of publishing my last book, Destination Nowhere. No pun intended, that title seems to describe to the "t" my writing efforts these days and where I seem to be headed. Haha! [so as not to cry?!].
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