I haven’t ridden a bicycle in years.

All the same, I’m pretty sure if you handed me a shiny red 12-speed it wouldn’t take more then a couple seconds for me to get back into the riding groove.

Some things are like that.

I could pick up a guitar right now and play you Green Day’s “When I Come Around,” even though I haven’t played that song in years.

I could whip you up an incredible vegetarian lasagna from scratch, even though I haven’t made one in months.

Unfortunately, writing doesn’t work that way.

Find out why here.

Your pal in writing, 

Kevin T. Johns, writing coach