This is Day #1 of my streak. Doing important work as a writer.
And feeling it.
It doesn’t mean I have to do it the way Hemingway did it.
But the first rule: don’t attach myself so much to the outcome. As Phoebe likes to say (one of my favorite sages):
Being cringeworthy is a victimless crime.
What should I do?
First tip: I’ll start typing.