hush-syrup reblogged
I feel the risk; I am almost holding my breath; one interruption—a knock at the door or a telephone call—could destroy either the whole piece or at least the nice sentence that was just then forming. This is because, as you write one sentence, you are at the same time forming the next, and even, more approximately, several more in your head, and at the same time holding the door open for more sentences or approximate ideas to come flowing in from that mysterious place that sentences and ideas come from. This is a very delicate state of mind. You try to maintain it for as long as you can, or need to. Then, you are relieved to have gotten through this stage of the work without losing or missing what you wanted to write down. You are relatively safe, once this stage is done, or rather the work you have done is relatively safe.
By Lydia Davis (via mttbll)