Writing on demand is not easy. Writing when inspired is fairly easy. Both can be rewarding. If something inspires me I can write fairly effortlessly. However, if I have a deadline and no inspiration, then it is like writing in a fog and my mind keeps asking “what’s the point,” while my fingers keep typing relentlessly trying to force feed words onto the page. If I’m lucky I end up with something coherent. If I’m really lucky I may end up with something worth reading. Or not. Some days the point is not how worthy are the words, it is just that you put down some words. Writing for the sake of writing is not about being profound, or having something of substance. It is about establishing a habit. A habit that tells your brain to tell your fingers that this is what we do. We are writers and we write. If it is good, then it will be read and enjoyed. If it is not so good, then let the critics criticize and call it the drivel that it is. Tomorrow is another day and it just may produce the masterpiece we’ve been waiting for. So go ahead, set the timer for five minutes and just write. Then if you dare, hit publish and let the
chips words fall where they may.
I dare you to write for five, even if you think you have nothing to say.
five minute grace,