June 23, 2018
New York City
How did I write what I wrote?
Settling in.
A folding chair. Notebook open on the table in front of me.
Water bottle set just so. Pen in hand.
I take a breath.
A beat.
Another beat.
What will I do if the words won't come?
Will I just sit here forever,
awkward in silence,
eyes watching the page
like students waiting for the last bell of the day?
An opening phrase flits through my mind
and I pin it down with my pen.
What you want is practice, practice, practice. It doesn’t matter what we we write, so long as we write continually as well as we can. I feel that every time I write a page with real effort, even if it’s thrown into the fire next minute, I am so much further on. - C.S. Lewis
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