#writingdays

[amirsharfu]

Writing-Day2 (About India)

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Hello everyone, Have you ever heard India? If you didn't hear about that then you live imaginary life that doesn't exist. . If I say about India then we have to start from Zero to Infinite because India discovered zero & Infinite. You are thinking India started from Zero & infinte but what about negative number system. This is also invented by Indian. Mount Everest also earlier part of India. Now, In Nepal neighbouring country of India. You heard Srilanka, Pakistan, Nepal, Myanmar, Tibet, Bhutan & Afganistan all part of the Indian country. Due to politics or overpopulation, Indian had segregated into a different country. Basically, thousand of the scientist when they visited India he was just a simple or ordinary human after back to his country they turn to a scientist (like Leonardo Fibonacci and many more). Trigonometry, Geometry, Shampoo, Soap, Bangle, and types of spices gave from Indian. I hope you be a fan of India if you are not but you are habituated daily life Indian ingredient.

[authorkahlanweir]

Favorite Valentine 💜💜💜 honestly, Valentine’s Day has never been a big deal to me or my family, but I suppose even a silly holiday can be a good excuse to celebrate love, right? Hope you’re celebrating with someone you love (even if it’s just a pet!) ~ #valentinesday #petvalentine #needtowrite #writingdays #distracted https://www.instagram.com/p/B8jm_dUJN_U/?igshid=1fc7m71wuhd1u

[intermountainexile]

Memories of #writingdays in the #woodstowndiner . I’m so old that I remember when I lived in the smoking section here. . #mistywatercoloredmemories #diner #diners #newjersey #woodstown #woodstownnj (at Woodstown Diner) https://www.instagram.com/p/B2riPJiBCZO/?igshid=1cuzqcdejumgc

[dm-lloyd-lascivious-writer]

#rainydays are the best #writingdays ❤️ #letsgetcreative #timetowrite #nomorewritersblock #stressless #enjoythejourney #HHstrikesagain #comingsoon #writersofinstagram #mymindneverstops #letitrain 🌧😈💋🖋📚❤️

[farflung-expectations]

One of those days when I'm so tired that I have to write the same thing over and over because my brain can't make words. Not all days are good #writingdays but I still #getshitdone. #writersofinstagram #writer

[coffeereadingwriting-blog]

Back with another video & doing something new here 🎥 Created a new segment called, COFFEE DATE! ☕️ Today, I'm talking about #writing days & my writing update ✍🏽 • YouTube.com/CoffeeReadingWriting • #writing #writingdays #coffee #coffeedate #coffeetime #writersofinstagram #youtube #tea #tealovers #coffeelovers #books #reading #authors #dreamer

[unbearable-lightness-of-ink]

Spring means writing outside. Somehow the sun always cures writers block. #herecomesthesun #writingdays

[isaadney]

Day 37

So my goal this year was to write here every week day. It's March and I've done pretty well, but I've realized it's almost impossible for me to keep this up when I'm out of town. You'd think that with all the inspiration I get from my travels it would be easier. But it's not. Oddly when I feel most inspired and alive is when I least want to write. After exhilirating experiences all I want to do is rest. A few months ago I would've decided that this makes me lazy or undisciplined or weak or "the worst." But recently I finished a book that shared the daily rituals of hundreds of great artists, composers, writers, etc. When I started the book I thought it would reveal secrets and patterns of an effective work day. I thought there'd be some things they all had in common. And aside from am immense sense of purpose and dedication, I found no other commonality. Except this: They all seemed to unapologetically do what worked best for them. My favorite word in that sentence is "unapologetically." Upon gauging my own habits and sense of dedication I've unapologetically decided that when I miss days it's not because I'm not commited to writing. It's in fact just the opposite. And I know that's not just an excuse now more than ever - because as soon as I got on the plane to fly back home the words started to boil and bubble and my notebook filled. Even now, I'm writing this from my phone, leaning on a pole in the Atlanta airport, surrounded by chaos and noise. I'm reminded of yesterday when I walked through the most magical snow forest. During that walk I thought about how much I'd have to write about that evening. But instead I got lost in a dining room table conversation over leftover dahl and photo albums, the words demanding to stay in the air and not on a page. Pictures instead ruled the evening. And I fell asleep deeply & blissfully happy. The writing forgotten. But I refuse to feel guilty. I will not apologize ;). Because I know now that this pattern works for me. The new place or experience isn't where I write best. It's the time in between, the normal, ordinary days, where the magical snow forests provide the fuel. And I write. Like a 7-month year old puppy diving joyously into fresh snow.