Recently read this:
"I love writing but hate starting. The page is awfully white and it says, 'You may have fooled some of the people some of the time but those days are over, giftless. I'm not your agent and I'm not your mommy, I'm a white piece of paper, you wanna dance with me?'"
This seems to be a universal feeling for all writers - large, small, famous or ridiculous. Amazing how a blank piece of paper seems to frighten us all.
I take great comfort in knowing that I am not alone and that some of those I admire most are welcoming me to the club!!
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