Despite the optimistic title of this blog, the words are NOT flowing quite as easily as they did for the Beatles. In fact, the sky has pretty much dried up and the sun has come out. Which means, while this has had a very good effect on my mood, my writing has suffered.
It's interesting....you'd think that at this moment, being the happiest I have been....ever, I would have a bit more inspiration. This is not the case. Apparently I am only able to write when I am depressed. This is not in the slightest bit fair. I protest.
And so, in a last, desperate attempt to lure back the muse that has abandoned me, I create this blog. And you, my loyal supporters, will be able to tell me just how bad my current attempts at literature are. This is what I encourage. Give me your opinions, brutal and honest. Perhaps that will provoke my imagination into action....
Copyright 2009 Endless Rain
5 comments:
You sound as though you are in a predicament similar to myself. Hopefully the effortless word flow will "flow" once again.
Sign...yes. I remember the days when I could write 3 or 4 pages a day....not that I would trade those days for these....not for anything...but I am determined I shall have both the happiness AND the inspiration.
You know one thing I've learned about writing? Words are profoundly harder to find when you actually seek them. This may sound ridiculous, but the best of my writing, lyrics or prose, has nearly always been written when the words or inspiration finds Me.
You know, My old Xanga blog...I just can't leave it! I had some writings in here, (like four) I just deleted because this isn't exactly where I want all of my incredibly private thoughts to be. So I might just use this for commenting and such. Leaving my xanga as my safe haven.:)
cant wait to read what you write up here
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