It’s always a fine line. . .
‘Tis the season for hours to disappear in the pursuit of gifts and wrapping and singing along to Christmas music. I sent a novella off for submission last week and am tackling an old WIP now between all the demands of the season.
I’ve been walking a strange line between inspiration and writer’s block. One minute the words are beating against the inside of my skull and the next I’m staring at an incomplete sentence at a loss at how to complete it. It’s been a bit bizarre, but I think in part can be attributed to all the activity surrounding the holidays.
Hopefully the muse will show up in a more productive and consistent way soon!
Happy Holidays, everyone.