Writers block – it is Charles Bukowski’s fault
I can’t write. Maybe it’s because I spent a week transcribing an interview. Maybe it’s all the shifts I’m doing at work. Coming into the round I had nothing. Determined to force it out, I had just sat down with a few thoughts and put my fingers on the keyboard when Kristine interrupted me.
‘We have to do the chicken,’ she said.
The effort of listening and typing
I should be listening and transcribing. Matt Zurbo gave me one job and I’m not doing it. I hope he understands.
Matt’s writing a book about footy. He’s under deadline. He asked for volunteers to transcribe some of his interviews. I volunteered and asked for an interview with a North player.