Wednesday, September 09, 2009
A day in the life of a writer
You know that scene in Close Encounters of the Third Kind, where Roy is so frustrated by the pile of mud clay he's trying to shape into he-doesn't-know-what on the model train table in the middle of his living room that he starts throwing pieces of it at the misshapen mass? Heh, well, that's how I felt today while trying to shape something I'm writing into I-don't-know-what. Just saying. Arg.
(Image: screenshot, copyright Columbia; via Youtube video by GYCC Productions)