The Hidden
I had this dream idea that once I moved from Miami to NYC, all doors would open up and my writing would explode.
I would meet other writers, publishers and book critics at every Manhattan bar and party and they would all be charmed by my wit, humor and sarcasm, begging to read/publish/critic anything I wrote.
Little did I know that as a struggling writer, I wouldn't be able to afford living in Manhattan. Apparently writers were not at the parties I was going to either ... So what next?
I visited bookstores ... No luck there.
I tried book events ... Aside from an autograph, it didn't get me anywhere.
Then I tried the Brooklyn Writer's space ... Overly excited that I had found THE hiding spot, but my excitement vanished when the manager whispered this was not for writers to socialize and exchange works, it was a space of SILENCE, for people who couldn't work at home.
Fortunately, I can work anywhere. Plane is my favorite. Nothing to distract me.
What's your favorite place to write?
Any advice on how to meet other writers? Since I am definitely going about it the wrong way!
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