My literature review is coming along but feels like laying an egg. Supposedly should be twenty pages and now it is ten. That is much better than two days ago when it was only two. I start and restart. I like it when I notice the same musical aspects of writing melodies or rhythms, also happen with text. The free stuff is what I mean. Allowing yourself to write stupid and carefree is so useful and at the same time not something that comes natural to everyone. There is something about the process that is like whether or not you can reach the on off switch and be unafraid using either position.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"