I was in college when I decided that I wanted to be a writer, but it wasn’t until I was thirty years old that I started writing.
I’ve been at it for twenty years now.
Last week, I went to a writer’s retreat.
I did most of my writing in this red chair.
Each morning, when I sat down in the chair, my thoughts went something like this:
--Am I doing this right?
--What am I doing?
--I don’t know what I’m doing.
I’ve had those very same thoughts for twenty years.
And one of the things I’ve learned i...
Published on April 22, 2014 05:20