Yesterday I was on the train and a girl was running from the transit officers and I was upset to think that nowadays we couldn't even spend the $2 to catch the train but we had to lie a deceive for something so small. I was ashamed to say that we were somewhat the same people. I just wish that wasn't where our generation is going but yet again, what can just one person do? Nothing.
I have come to the conclusion that the best thing I have learnt about writing is that when you read something good you have to ask yourself what is good about it? What makes it good? I know that when I read something I like I can instantly pick out the good things and for that I am glad. Glad that at least some writing courses has done some good.
So tonight I wrote, I wrote about the beginning, how it all started and I think I am starting to see where it is going. Which is exciting and scary at the same time. I have to write down everything inside of my head before it goes missing or plays a new tune, I just wish my hands had a better connection to my brain and could work faster...ah if only. I'll continue to write and keep you posted...all you people out there, if there is any of you that is. :)
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