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Don't you love when it happens?

When you are standing somewhere-- in this case the 59th subway platform-- and you suddenly have the scene or phrase, the words. I had been struggling toward this for months, and, of a sudden, there it was. It was so clear I could almost hear a sound as it fit into place. It made a sound like 'Snock.'

Now I know how to go, I know what they said next. So strange how it happens that way, and such a relief!



Aug. 17th, 2014 04:01 pm (UTC)
Oh me too! It happens rarely. Most of the time writing feels like work. Sometimes it feels nearly impossible. This is like a reward from the sky for those times.