I’ve been lazy lately about writing, mostly out of my apathy in India and mostly out of my excitement here in the UK. The last week was filled with amazing sights, great food and drink, and some walks that were so beautiful it was hard to imagine that such colors and light existed. I’m beginning to really like it here, and that gives me all more motivation to get here next fall for my master’s course in London.
I deliberately avoid my own blog these days, for the discomfort of seeing empty space where India stories out to be. I’m probably unknowingly making a dent in my own pageviews, avoiding my writer’s reluctance.
“What are you doing?!” Travel Writer Coleen says, over and over, since February 22. “You’ve been to one of the most sought-after places ever for travel, and you’re squandering it by not writing down every detail!” Travel Writer Coleen is overenthusiastic. And overly optimistic. I’m On Vacation Coleen is busy visiting cool things in England and alternating sites with pubs. Shit’s About To Get Serious Coleen is busy worrying about how to pay for a master’s degree. Consignment Only Coleen is also out, replaced by I Lost All My Sensible Clothing Coleen.
2 thoughts on “Writer’s Reluctance”
You need to Let It Happen Coleen come out of her shell
Yeah, that paying for a master’s degree thing sure throws cold water on the rest — hope you figure it out in time for school to start!