Writing can be a painful activity. The idea of thinking and starting from scratch every day frightens the muse.
But just as exercise, the trick is in getting started.
Knowing that we’re not always propelled by the underground voltage of curiosity and enthusiasm, we have to depend on a non-thinking routine.
Showing up to practice is what puts the bones in our words.
Swimming in impulses and doubt — remembering the possibility of revision helps tame the symphony of perfection.
Relaxed in process, mixing words into a jigsaw puzzle of sentences, we hold material and belief more firmly.
We finish another day, until the brain strains for another run tomorrow. Addicted to vocation, flush with anxiety, we numb all feelings with adamant flow.
The streak goes on.