MagicaPractica
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"Bad ideas are like playground bullies, given the right encouragement they grow up to do great things." or something like that. 

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Bloch's Dictum: 90% of everything is crap.

Don't shake any hands, Jo. You might lose a finger.![]()
And don't forget: 30% of all statistics are wrong.![]()
When I start worrying about the quality of my work I remember Bloch's Dictum and Ellison's Response.
Bloch's Dictum: 90% of everything is crap.
Ellison's Response: At least I don't set out to create crap.
I find it helps.![]()
Oop. You're right. But I'm kinda brain dead due to lack of sleep.That was Sturgeon, not Bloch.
90% of science fiction-- 90% of everything-- is crap, said Ted.
It is now usually referred to as Sturgeon's Law, not Bloch's Dictum. But Bloch was a hack, that's for sure. Ellison is frequently correct, although he makes no friends doing it. Have you read The Other Glass Teat?
Careful, boy. Your face'll get stuck that way.
Dude. Snot bubble an' all?tickledkitty said:You got a snort and a snot bubble on that one, bluey.![]()

Careful, boy. Your face'll get stuck that way.
Dude. Snot bubble an' all?
WICKED.![]()
So did my ass. From laughing.My nose fell off!![]()

In a vain attempt to get this thread back on track...
We all have doubts from time to time about our skills as writers--I know I sure do!
But once a story is out there on it's lonesome and folks like it and tell you so--what a rush!
You should write at least two hours every day--even if you think it's crap.
Practice --as they say-- makes perfect--or at least acceptable.![]()
I would say that practice is just that; practice. It's those rare moments of brilliance in prose that we hope for, and why we keep at it.![]()

Amen bro.
But your moments happen more often than mine.![]()
Eh. Maybe I've been storing them up![]()

Hehehe--or in my case hope springs eternal.
Which is what this thread is all about I guess.
The endless pursuit of the elusive muse--and the bounty she brings with her.![]()
Or . . . recognizing that the muse never left; ya just gotta know how to turn her on.
Something I've been thinking about lately . . . .

Mine seems to require red wine.
At least that did it for my poetry the other night, judging by the feedback I got today (swelled head, here I come! )

