As a creative person who enjoys eating out, I have to make choices.
Time or money. Time or money. The question haunts me.
In the end, I try to choose time as much as I can, but I do have to choose money sometimes (especially after terrible decisions that involve coffee and a laptop).
I'm working on my third manuscript tonight and trying to remain hopeful that everything will work out.
This is my creative life-- put it all in a bag and shake. Hope nothing gets forgotten. Try for the best, accept good enough. Then work harder.
I am a working writer, a practicing human.
|I wish I knew who drew this. I see "Ryan" in the skulls...|
Either way, when you sit down to write know that I've been writing too.
Either way, promise me this will all work out.