Had a recent dream where I was teaching (something I used to do) and one student — a girl who may or may not have looked like me — was lamenting the fact that she was having a hard time getting the story down on paper because she was worried it might be shit and she didn’t know where it was going.
“Just get it down,” I said. “You can’t revise what’s not there.”
I love how the subconscious works.
What do you dream about?