Wednesday, September 9, 2009


So, first I picked a picture to post. Because I couldn't think of anything to write about. At least for a quicky blog post. This is a picture taken from our trip to DC. But this post has nothing to do with that trip or this picture really.

I've not been writing lately. Not much at all. A blog post here or there. Some scribbled notes. But whenever I sat down to write, nothing came. Blank. I hate it when that happens. It's happened many times since I started writing again - oh about 10 years ago. I now know that it'll pass, if I'm patient with myself (which often I'm not).

Today I started writing again. Haven't finished a damn thing, and everything has been a start for one thing in particular. I'm not happy with any of them. But, the thing is, I'm writing.

Hopefully I'll be able to start writing more and more.


Marina said...

Good for you! Be patient and just let it happen. I think this all works in cycles, anyway. But, it must be in the air -- I'm feeling a bit more like doing some writing myself. But, I'm going to try to take it easy and just take what comes.

Cool picture!

neve black said...

I think I am much more prolific of a writer when I have less stress in my life.

Always remember, blogging is writing and also publishing. Good for you for writing, Robin. Good. For. You. Celebrate that. :-)

Craig Sorensen said...

Go with the flow, Robin.

A lot of writing happens without a pen in your hands or a keyboard under your fingers. If the fingers aren't inspired, no worries, just let your imagination run with it.

The time to write will come...

Erobintica said...

thanks Marina, Neve, & Craig.

hopefully I'll be posting more soon