Un~inspired

I walked out of the house this morning and into a cloud. The fog was dense, blocking the sun, yet it still managed to feel muggy and warm. I was glad though. It was time for the blinding sun and blistering heat to take a break. I needed a break. I needed time to find my muse. I think she had gotten bored and joined the circus. I bet she's a pretty good juggler, or maybe she does a high wire act. I think about this often. I think about a lot of things in order to -not- think. Don't worry, it all makes sense in my world.

Comments

  1. Anonymous5:39 AM

    It's never a good thing to feel uninspired and in need of breathing room. I mean, obviously it happens. Still, artists go through this often. Rest assured that as soon as you feel better, your muse will return to you once more.

    ReplyDelete

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

Lost Girl

Losing Money

New Blog