Monday 23 May 2016

Do you know what really gets up my nose?

For all you non-limeys the above phrase means: have you any idea what makes me testy?
    I love being a writer; I love everything about it, but nearly half way through my non-writing year after beginning another novel, the fourth in my trilogy, and without so much as a by-your-leave, another idea for a completely new novel crops up and will not be silenced. I have to start it - just have to.

    I tried, for the first time ever, a speed painting. I've never had the courage before because on Youtube they all look so good at it.


    Well it's done and I know it's rubbish, but do you know what, I actually enjoyed it. Now if I can just wrestle those two new novels (in my supposed non-writing year) to one side I'll try another.

6 comments:

  1. Actually, I quite like it. It's the kind of thing I could look at all day. :)

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    1. That's very kind of you. Kinder than my wife who said it was rubbish.

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  2. Love the painting. And I know the feeling when a new novel demands to be written and won't stop bugging you. Go for it before you lose it.

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    1. Thanks, I knew as soon as the idea hit me that my year off had ended.

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  3. The paining is certainly not rubbish, very atmospheric in fact. Now get on with writing that story, you know you want to.

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  4. Thanks. I've tidied it up a little now. The story has begun. I've just got to look up a synonym for disembowel.

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