When the Well Runs Dry

Lord have mercy.  I’ve got no idea what to write about for this blog post.  I've been racking my brain for a few days now, trying to pick something, anything to write about.  I want it to be good.  Lots and lots of ideas, all of which have gone nowhere.  Oh, the pain.

When I get like this with a play I’m writing, I put it down.  Sometimes for months.  Go into research mode or something.  Because if I chase it too hard, there’s nothing.

So the solution here I think is to not try to hard to come up with something.  Even if it means I come up with nothing at all.

Happy Thanksgiving Everybody.

- Christine Whitley