It's a major case of writer's block. I have all this information, all this material, but it somehow gets lost between my brain and my fingertips. It's making me crazy. My creative outlet has run dry and that leaves me bottling it up, and that leaves me...bottled up. Which is not the best way to be, I'm sure. It's the moment, these moments I feel at peace. I feel alive. I'm full of energy and yet I've got nothing to show for it. These intricate, delicate scenes are dancing around in my head and I don't know what I'm supposed to do with them. If they really mean anything at all. I'm caught somewhere between reality and make-believe and I don't know which way I want to run. But running in circles is just making me dizzy. A thousand words...that I can't get out of my head.
Wednesday, August 31, 2005
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