I have decided that I have become lazy. Yes, this is something I must say every so often. I am no longer taking my work seriously enough. Well, alright, I don't know if I'm going to call it work since I've never been paid to write. I mean, I've written things at jobs before, but I don't think that's what I was hired for. Also, I'm not sure I should be using the word seriously either since I didn't go to school for writing and don't actually schedule time to practice reading or writing or anything else that might even be remotely related to the subject.
I guess what I'm trying to say is, I've picked out some new books that I'm going to be working with. Yeah, that's right. I wasn't really finished with the last ones. But I was finished enough. Good riddance I say. I got from them what I wanted to get from them. I think they're in a better place now. Now I have some new stuff all picked out and ready to go. I may or may not finish this new stuff. I like my choices though. My selections are going to round out where I am right now.
I need to get the thought of making a schedule out of my head right now. The more that idea is considered the more I get the feeling that I might be obligated to start writing new material. I'm just not there yet. Yeah, I have some ideas, but they aren't even close. Could be years away. Maybe not years. Could be though. And no, this blog does not count as writing. I also need to stop thinking about that. I could string all the entries end to end and call it an anthology, but we'll all know it's just a blog. Even with editing it's still just a weak biography at best.
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