Reading:
- Someplace to be Flying, by Charles de Lint
Writing:
- "Ferian Fetlock Cures a Horse"
Revising:
- "Dolly Hobbles"
Right now I lack motivation. I've hit that place in my writing where I simply don't feel inspired to move forward. It's the doldrums.
I love the historical meaning of that word. It's an area of the ocean around the equator where wind can be almost non-existent, and therefore boats could easily become stalled for weeks at a time. It's stagnation, a slump and it's hard to shake myself from.
So what I need is a wind from outside to come and rustle my feathers a bit. I wish I knew how to find that.
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