Wednesday, March 24, 2010

Learning how not to quit.

Hi,

It is said that bluish hues aid in expressing creatively. If this is so, then why am i staring at this white space with the neurons in my head passed out as a snoring drunk? Inspiration, the idea is as old as men in caves finding the inspiration to hunt in deep snow. I've been listening to the excuses of my mind to why i am not writing. You don't feel well, you will scribble when your energy returns.

Where does inspiration come from? The cliche: genius is ten percent inspiration, ninety percent perspiration helps debunk the myths. When i fight pass the initial resistance, get pass the wave of anxiety, and sit my butt down and write it is in those free-falling moments that inspiration keeps me aloft; becomes the wings my word fly upon.

Whatever it is I want to accomplish, better at loving, or a swordsmen with the pen the only way to get better is by action.


Here's to process. Here is to creating inspiration. Come on blue, can you give me a lift?


Ken

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