New idea –
Been done before.
This time is different –
Are you sure?
Writing so many small bits and pieces is a bit discouraging. I feel like I’m not writing anything of substance, or importance. I like writing little poems, but the fact they don’t fit anywhere it pretty irritating. Like – what do I do with them?
I would rather spend the time writing my novel, because that’ll get me somewhere. A novel has an endpoint, a goal, whilst small things don’t. They just sit there, open-ended and questioning.
In the past week I’ve also written some fictional paragraphs, not just poems, but none of them feel right to post on my blog.
Well. I think now is the time to read before bed. Wild, I know.