Blocked
by Jack GrantI’ve been trying to make time to write, time to collect thoughts together sufficiently to put to page (or to magnetic storage after a brief period as stored charge, to use the modern analog). Yet when I have made the moment to do so I discover to my consternation and dismay that I’m blocked, the brief passages that I wrote in my head while driving flee all memory and new turns of phrase are as rare in my mind as rain in a desert (to turn a cliche).
I hate it when this happens.
I’ll try a rambling post (an exercise in fiction) at Radio Saigon to see if that helps.
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