Fear not, my dear girl, the inspiration lies in wait. I despair always, especially reading the prolific. Then boom! Something arrives. You have it in you.
Just as a seed lays dormant for the winter under brown leaves and snow, before bursting into bloom, so does our muse. She needs sleep, too, you know! Waiting for the burst, girl....it's in there somewhere!!!
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Debbie, I don't think you need to worry about this one! I agree with Trish....sounds like you're just warming up!
The past and future mediated and brought to life in the present. That's what living is all about.
before bursting into bloom, so does our muse. She needs sleep, too, you know! Waiting for the burst, girl....it's in there somewhere!!!