You should see my draft folder. It's full of crap. And, by that, I mean it's full of crap.
Nothing flows. There's no rhythm. There's no coherence. There are a lot of good ideas, but that's all they are.
Without passion, writing well may turn out to be impossible for me.
I need some passion. Somebody lend me some. I can repay it with interest. I just need to get over this hump.