Writing doesn’t always come easy; regardless of how talented you are. It might be a strained muscle or voices muffled under the weight of life. Recently I’ve been chasing after the first word; the end of the string. I want to pull at the first word and then tug the whole novel back towards me chapter by chapter. But do you know how hard it is to find the right string once you’ve let it go?
Sometimes we forget we’ve been holding our inspiration for too long, and we let it go. We let it slip from between our tips.
Where did it go? It’s not there any longer.
Suddenly you’re not connected anymore, and all you could think about is:
It’s a key in the sea now. I won’t find it again.
Should you give up. No. So how do you get it back?