“When I face the desolate impossibility
of writing 500 pages,
a sick sense of failure falls on me,
and I know I can never do it.
Then gradually,
I write one page and then another.
One day’s work is all
that I can permit myself to contemplate.”
-John Steinbeck-
-John Steinbeck-
9 comments:
Three full pages.
AFter a long sabattical,
Today I wrote 3 pages!
Three more pages!
Even on a Saturday.
Steinbeck, my man, thanx.
2.5 PAGES AND WRITING.
-0- Pages and a sick sense of failure.
Three pages.
Since reading this post every day, I have written 11.5 pages more than I would have. I'll be back.
A new record! Five Pages Yesterday. 5 frigg'in pages!
3 pages. Multiple interruptions.
Can't believe tomorrow is Friday already. It has flown by. Flown!
3.75 Pages.
Almost 23 Pages since reading your Steinbeck quote. 23 PAGES!
In a 'stall' on two chapters.
This is week #3 and I'm sludging through each page, hoping the incredible lightness will return and all me to find the FUN.
Chapter 2 = 17 pages written
Chapter 3 = 19 pages written
I'm wearing out the blades on the paper shredder!
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