I’m in the zone.
I can feel it. It’s a nice place.
The zone feels like one day at a time. One scene at a time. One word at a time. The zone is in the present. It’s not worried about the future or the past. It’s focused. It’s calm. It doesn’t slide too high or too low. It’s even-keeled.
Even yesterday with my frustration over missing a writing session, I could still feel it. I just needed to put in my nighttime session and start over in the morning.
I did that today. I started over. I let go o...
Published on October 08, 2019 22:39