What do you do when you don't know the end of the novel? I never see a story in a full arch. I see stories as a concept, an idea, but never as a single cohesive unit. My idea is great, my concept new, exciting, and unusual. My story? Floundering. Puttering. Waiting for me to step up to the challenge and do it justice.
I believe I can do this...really, which is not how I usually feel. I am a constant self doubter, but I believe in this story. I believe in my ability to write this story. I believe in the future of this story as a novel in print. I simply need life to slow down just enough to give me the space to do it. I know this is a futile wish, but it is my wish all the same.
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