This week has been miserable, writing-wise. Lots of lack of faith in myself, but that’s natural from time to time.
To defeat the bad vibes, I’ve been sending out more material to try and sell it. Yes, this will result in rejection. Rejections aren’t the point — getting back into the stride of the cycle of getting things done and sending it out over and over helps with direction, and more importantly, makes me feel a little more professional.
Wordcount this week is depressingly low, but I’ve been editting a comic project, which may well see the light of day soon, and some material I hope to try and sell.
Also, as you may have noticed, I stuck an older work up on the blog, and elsewhere. Go ahead and read Jack, Schuyler’s Giant Killer. You might even like it!
