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Feb. 28th, 2005 09:49 pmI've been seriously blocked for a while now. Tried, in lots of different ways, to wake up my writing hand. Played with writing books and courses. Read magazine articles and blogs. Commiserated with other writers. All to no avail.
But tonight I got the news that I'd made the tryouts for my teacher's new student dance troupe. And suddenly the portion of my brain that makes up the stories is jinging away, ideas clattering by as fast as a card stuck between the spokes of a bike.
Isn't it funny how something physical can open up the floodgates so easily?
But tonight I got the news that I'd made the tryouts for my teacher's new student dance troupe. And suddenly the portion of my brain that makes up the stories is jinging away, ideas clattering by as fast as a card stuck between the spokes of a bike.
Isn't it funny how something physical can open up the floodgates so easily?