The Hustle

It seems like the moment I stopped blooging, my creativity wained. Granted, illness had me on the ropes. I was tired last weekend. Resting was my best option. The only thing I did was place a few random notes down on paper. This has to change.

I also used a “you write like” program, where I took a sample of my writing, and it told me I wrote like Stephanie Meyers. For those not in the know, she wrote the Twilight series. Not my taste in books, stories, or film adaptations.

Well, it could be worse. It could have said E.L. James. Mind you, I don’t hate a writer’s hustle or success, but I’m not a fan of the text.

So here I am, appalled by my own writing. Not stopping my hustle though.

Happy creative endeavors.

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What Day Is It?

Ok, I was disoriented this morning. I had to check my calendar to figure out the day. I popped up early with a particular story theme in mind. Reached for pen and paper to write it down.

Misplaced my pen, so I opened writing app on my phone and typed it out. Hadn’t looked at it since, but I need to. Hopefully it’s not a bunch of garble.

Happy creative endeavors.

It’s Tuesday

It feels like a Monday. I don’t wanna do much, but since I’m up and abput, lets qrite a blog post. Meh. I’m bored and lazy. Time to put these feelings to use. By “use,” I man give these traits to story characters. After all, I know them well, and I seem stuck with them for a moment.

That said, I need to break open the new Moleskine, and handwrite some things. It begs ti be written in, and over the weekend, I filled the last one. I gotta make sure to put the older ones in a box, so they are in one spot.

Lastly, I went to bed thinking of silly, goofy, funny storylines to develop without me overthinking them. It sorta looped in my dreams. It was clearly a divide my subconscious was working out. Back to reality, though.

Happy creative endeavors.

A Touch of Monday

Hello, it is still wet outside. It looks like it rained overnight. My allergies have calmed down, or more likely, responding to my meds. That’s always a positive effect. Got up extra early today, so I can get myself together at the speed I want to. All the while I kept saying to myself, “write a blog post.” Now I have.

I thought I would write more with my free time. Just put pen to.paper and put down a few thoughts. The output wasnt do great, but it’s more than I had last night. Given time, I can revise and expand upon the text.

As always, happy creative endeavors.

Tropical Storm

What’s left of the hurricane gives us a tropical storm warning, and it’s been gusty for a while. I am home, contemplating the tone of my series. Also thinking of to manage stress and anxiety as one goal I’d love to achieve is helping others stay focused and positive.

That said one tone route could be with humor. I do think if we can laugh a little, we can push ourselves through the day, so a slice of it can help. Sorta like pie, but on calories or carbs.

Other than that, I was going to go more serious in tone, but I needs my laughs too.

Happy creative endeavors.

Extra Late Night Post

Clearly blogging slipped my mind, but I’m gonna get my post in before midnight. Been loafing about because it felt good. I hate that I didn’t pay my writing mind today. I am happy I remembered to write something down. In that respect, I feel foolish. Loafing with moderation is good.

I’m gonna go write five sentences for my current project for being so darn lazy.

P.S. I did write yesterday, but that doesnt help with tonight.

As always happy creative endeavors.

What Day is It?

Howdy, a little discombobulated, hence the title. I’m convinced, at least, blogging once per day, helps me write more. Working on a character’s background. I am glad I jotted it down. Gotta go, check my calendar, and get myself together. A brother is writing, but he a hot mess today too.

As always, happy creative endeavors.