Today, for the first time, I caught myself thinking that the piece I’m working on in a writing marathon can stay within one room (two at most). 

I pay a lot of attention to small things, but absolutely do not see a problem in this. The plot is constantly changing its vector, and yesterday’s sketches of mine begin to transform, and even disappear altogether.

Yes, I admit it. Sometimes I allow myself to think about future scenario, work out the events’ development, possible endings.

But even that doesn’t save me from focusing on the details yet. I want to write it this way, and I do it.

Maybe the current state is a little distracting. I’m not in the best shape. But every day I write at least one hour of artistic text.

I’ve just posted another video of my writing challenge, which is gradually approaching its middle: