Jay Lake (jaylake) wrote,
Jay Lake
jaylake
  • Location: DFW, Gate C4 (for now)
  • Mood: bemused
  • Music: airport racket

[travel|writing] It follows me everywhere

In Dallas on a (hopefully brief) flight delay. On the plane from PDX I was working on Green. I stopped at one point and closed my eyes, in response to a quick wave of fatigue. (Stuff like that happens when you get up at 3:00 am to go traveling.) I then began writing again, typing away, but the words hitting the page were not making much sense. I'd totally lost the thread of the novel. I started to get pissed about all the rework I was going to make for myself.

The I woke up.

I don't think I've ever dreamed I was writing, at least not so literally of the physical process.
Tags: funny, green, personal, travel, writing
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