No, this is not where you run 50kms in a month, although there is sprinting involved.
Today I wanted to talk about momentum (not the kind that keeps your car rolling down a hill when you leave the handbrake off). Do you somedays wonder how you still have fingerprints when you type so fast you can almost smell smoke? Other days you open your computer only to turn it off again because your brain feels like it's going to explode. Be it a hangover, a distraction or a block, what kills your momentum? Maybe it's not your momentum, perhaps it's the story? Did you take a wrong turn and get your characters lost in a world of misunderstandings and 'he said', 'she said'?
Good morning, good afternoon, good evening to wherever you are in the world:)
I'm a published author but I'm still mostly stumbling about in the dark looking for the right paths so this blog is about that, though sometimes something will give the me the shits and I'll have a bit of a rant. I'll try not to be offensive but occasionally my mouth opens without asking my brain's permission so I'll apologise in advance.