People often ask me how I work and I refuse to answer the question because it has absolutely no value at all.

Almost every morning after dropping off my kid at school, I go to the same coffee shop, sit at the same table, drink the same cup of coffee, and write.

It’s the same ritual, every day.

Full shownotes: https://goinswriter.com/how-i-work/

Do you remember when you started it, this thing you now call your craft?

Do you remember when you did it because you loved it, because you couldn’t stop doing it?

I don’t. But I’d like to remember.

I’d love to go back to being an amateur if I still can.

Full shownotes: https://goinswriter.com/amateur-again/