Quote by Julia Cameron
I started writing morning pages just to keep my hand in, you know,

I started writing morning pages just to keep my hand in, you know, just because I was a writer and I didnt know what else to do but write. And then one day as I was writing, a character came sort of strolling in and I realized, Oh my God, I dont have to be just a screenwriter. I can write novels. – Julia Cameron

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What we really want to do is what we are really meant to do. When we do what we are meant to do, money comes to us, doors open for us, we feel useful, and the work we do feels like play to us. – Julia Cameron

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In order to create, we draw from our inner well. This inner well, an artistic reservoir, is ideally like a well stocked fish pond… If we don – Julia Cameron

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Creativity is always a leap of faith. Youre faced with a blank page, blank easel, or an empty stage. – Julia Cameron

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Morning

Be pleasant until ten o’clock in the morning and the rest of the day will take care of itself. – Elbert Hubbard

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