It’s a story as old as time. You get into a rhythm. Thoughts flow like Rapunzel’s locks. Then…[cue the birds] NOTHING. I mean NOT A DAMN WORD. You get a notion to write, pen goes to paper or hands pose to type, then, NADA!!!!
Hate writer’s block. Let me rephrase that. I find myself highly challenged by the desire to write and the inability to form meaningful sentences. Feels like my brain will explode. But sometimes magic happens. That’s what I’m calling it and I’m sticking to it.
It’s been a tad quite on this here blog. And now you know why. However you faithful and beautiful souls that continue to read or browse seem patient enough. I don’t want to mash that button [as they say in these parts]. That’s why you get some other nuggets of creativity. Like I said in aprevious post, “when words go on vacation”…