Dear Frenzied Frenzying Frenziers,
A friend recently told me she didn’t have a creative bone in her body.
I almost grabbed her by the shoulders and literally shook some sense into her. To be human is to be creative.
Still, I sympathize with her feelings, especially at this tough moment midway through Script Frenzy when I have frankly hit a wall.
I’m not talking about writer’s block, per se. I’m talking about being creatively flat—the moment when that lovely initial spark of inspiration changes into the endurance test required to create something good.