He said he loves to write, and was asked this telling question from a “fellow writer”:
How often do you get to write?
Hardly ever.
The “fellow writer” just smiled and went about his business.
And felt thankful that for the past 1,500+ consecutive days he’s been able to write, except for that one day.
A freak of nature?
Determined?
Life is not a dress rehearsal.
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Patty, when he told me he loves to write yet rarely did, it really confused me. And then I went to the (proverbial) mirror and tried to find my blind spot(s).
I’m smiling…. Actually sat down with my book yesterday for the first time in months. Shall I try for two days in a row today?
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May you write well today. And sometimes, writing well simply means we write, regardless of the quality.