Writing, fatigue and f-bombs

Warning: swearing  No energy for lengthy writer’s musings today. I’m writing. Sometimes it’s Story A, sometimes D…probably a line or two from narrative Z…but fuck it…I’m writing. The writing’s at that ugly stage, where I dislike everything. But fuck it…I’m… Continue Reading

Quality Over Quantity & Defying the ‘Word Count’ Gods

The nightmare began sometime in mid-April Despite being on point with my word count, one evening I had a horrible thought: what if after 50,000 words I didn’t like my story enough to actually shape into a proper novel? That… Continue Reading

Me, myself and I(nternet)

Lone figure among crowd of queued figures

Constant Scribbler has been a great platform for my views on various media bits and pieces. But there’s not been much on the writer. So…perhaps it’s time for a ‘fess up’ session: where I pour my heart out, dissecting my… Continue Reading