No new exercises

I haven’t tried any new exercises. I actually stopped experimenting with fiction all together.

The world is too much with me.  Well, Wordsworth probably wasn’t thinking about my writing aspirations when he wrote that, but you know what I mean.

Things do get in the way when you’re trying to create.

How do those weekend writers do it? On the weekends I play catch up on work I didn’t do during the week.

Just in case you have time for a poem, take a look: The World is Too Much With Us.