Writing Retreat – Day 2

It’s funny how writing can abuse you, isn’t it? Well, not funny exactly. In fact, almost the opposite. After a pretty buoyant day yesterday, today has been a real struggle to get going. Fewer words – and ‘less good’ words too! – on the prose piece; a bit more of a struggle to find momentum / inspiration poetry-wise; some minor editing.

Tweaking at the edges really.

After dinner we’re going to have a little impromptu ‘reading’ session, really just to introduce to each other the things we’re working on. Then on Friday evening, a bit more of a ‘performance’ to round the week off…

If you read my intro two blogs back, it won’t surprise you to hear that I quite liked myself yesterday, but today not so much…