another update on projects and other such bs.

Been trying to write a thousand words a day of my first real novel. While bouncing back and forth with work on other projects. Like my collection of novellas: dharma-discharge and doing a drawing a day.
  I find the more I work, the less I share, which I find fascinating and frustrating.  As you can tell, if you read semi-regularly, mainly have been posting poems and pornographic short stories on here as of late. Possibly this may change, though not likely.
  I feel like a failure, but that isn't new, I just have been overwhelmed by disappointment with the quality of my creative output while not being sure how to fix it. Honestly, I spend most of my time reading anymore. I have read something like sixty books this year. So basic schedule is three hours of writing and between nine to six hours of reading. Not much more to add, I may share some of my new writing, but it will be awhile. So yeah, take it easy and be kind when you can.
  
  

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