#1385 - Twelve minutes
I used twelve of my fifteen minutes to squeeze out a few words on this page. And then I deleted them all because they felt utterly unauthentic and forced.
It happens.
Somedays, words flow out almost effortlessly.
Some days, no matter how hard I squeeze my brain, nothing comes out.
Sure, after many years of this practice, I have a few tricks up my sleeve.
But they do not always work.
Sometimes I have to admit my defeat and call it a day.
I'll do better next time.