I am a writer, or at least I consider my self to be one. I have bublished one online book, I have my blog, and I have published 2 printed editions into my mother tongue. Hmm, saying this, I guess I am one.
But being a writer is somethimes very dificult thing. Last night I was staring in the lap top for hours and managed to write 2 more sentences, and delete previous two. I was like: what is the problem with me? Why doesn’t it flow like a river?
Then I got a revalation. To write, you need to prepare your head. All I was doing in the last period, last weeks, I was here and there but never down in my head, focused on a idea. And it is easy if you have one. The problem is I still do not have one.
So what does writing means? Writing means that you have to stay focused on the act of writing even when you are not doing that, you need to think about writing itself, you need to be relaxed, you need to know what you want, and what the audience would want, and you must manage find the thin line between both. Writing means that you have to lose yourself. You cannot expect be as affective in your other obligations and still be effective in writing, because writing makes your head float in the clouds.
Writing is however, what I want to do with all my peaces of my body. Maybe having expectations makes an additional preassure.
So, here is a plan: relax, focus, think, get an idea, make a concept, and then WRITE!
Untill the next reading,
your Sage unknown.