
There are two distinct types of swimmers - those (mainly women), who like me, only do breast stroke and never go underwater. We take life easy and even chat while we swim, we don't get swim-rage when others cut in - in front, we tread water, pace ourselves and we don't over exert. Maybe we're scaredy cats?
Then there are those for whom swimming is a mission. They get irritated with the laconic widthers slapping across the pool. They do front crawl, back crawl, they pound and pummel the water with their fists. They do underwater stuff, they dive, they jump in, they race. I admire their tenacity and verve.
Maybe there's an analogy to be drawn with scriptwriting? Something about daring - or maybe about finding your own way...
Well my swimming is probably not going to change but the writing always can..
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After a bit of bloth I've managed 2 posts in one day - must be something in the air! Post on 'future' coming soon..
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