Writing Work
Some days are chunk after chunk of writing that might or might not go somewhere, half-poems, paragraphs of character development, a dive into the idea of, "What if a volvox got as big as a house, and had a house in it? Would we be ballast?" I love this kind of day, even if the middle bits are insane-making.
*adds coffee, keeps going*
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