The Writers festival is over,
it’s been a week now since our first class. I can feel my creativity and the
desire to express myself failing under the weight of pressing academic
assessments awaiting empirical evidence, lectures and theoretical tutorials. My
intellectual readings are encroaching on the time I can spend devouring
fiction. I find myself pausing in my writing and correcting spelling mistakes.
When that happens I know I am fading. Fading fast. Help, help, hold on!!!!The
blog is not over yet, your voice has not finished, don’t let it die. Plonk away
at your keyboard, dream away in your head, sneak some time for your creative
soul.
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