I’m going to try writing again on my new novel, “Ryder Mann”. It’s been two weeks and I’ve sort of lost my momentum. However, while I was fading off into Dream Time last night, I found myself narrating and visualizing my story.
It’s very rare that I dream about stories I’m writing. In fact, I usually dream about stories I’m planning to write.
And I may not get to it. I have to mow part of my back lawn. And “Call the Midwife” is on in forty-five minutes.
It’s so hard to regain your momentum after a couple of weeks. It’s sorta like losing your mojo.