I love Led Zeppelin and most people my age do. Today I realized, that it’s been a long time – a long, long, lonely, lonely time. Those of you with a WIP trapped inside of you that cannot come to perfect terms with its identity know exactly what I’m talking about. I have heard a lot of great authors say that at some point they have to let a WIP go if it does not bear fruit. I try to do that, but when you feel that the project was never as great as it could be, it’s hard to embrace that thought process. I believe that every story is meant to be told though, no matter how long it takes for you to tell it.
I thought I had something polished. I don’t. Returning to my blog tells me at least one thing… I no longer have writer’s block. Let the editing begin.