
new work by z
'dinosaur'
(felt tip on paper)
did two hours grass cutting before breakfast.
did some more work on the 125 pitch.
picked ms.hood up from the train station.
drove the perou-mobile for the first time in a while: if i make it to chiswick to change the wheel bearing on friday, we'll be doing very well.
spent the remainder of the day working on the treatment/pitch for my (epic) book.
it's fair to say i've had a one-two year mental block on moving forward with 'THE BOOK'.
i think we kind of went about things the wrong way: half finishing it first.
now i'm back to writing about what i WILL be doing.
i HATE having to write.
reading and writing are a real struggle for me.
i wish i could do both better: to be able to read quicker and retain what i've read and then to be eloquent writing tings down.
i'm in awe of people who are 'good' with words.
and i'm jealous of people who can read quickly.
frances often does a novel a day.
i often end up reading the same page or sentance over and over again as i am immediately distracted.
because it's hard for me to read, i don't find it all relaxing so i've completely given up on works of fiction.
if i read something now, i want to know it's worth reading.