It’s been an odd month with me truly not being on point with my writing output, and frustration’s building to a nasty peak. I really find myself disinterested in writing, which feels weird. I can only guess my lack of sleep, and outside influences are a mess. I don’t like that I’m not writing.
So this fox waits, and waits for his inspiration to hit me. I’d rather put my brain to work, but sitting at a keyboard, or even with my notebook has been a mess. I’m finding myself annoyed, cranky, distracted, and doing everything but what I need to do.
Perhaps good or bad writing, I should just write anyways. At the very least I can say I put in the effort as opposed to waiting for the moment of inspiration to strike. Other wise it’s gonna be a meh day.
Happy creative endeavors. I say this without irony. I do want people to get in touch with their creative zones.