Wednesday, June 20, 2018

I old myself o wrie wo sennces so I am b I forgo ha here are keys ha aren' working righ now. I cold be ineresing o see how far I can ge wih wriing senences ha aren' comleely and erly ninelligible. Does his con as wriing becase i's s inriging? robably no.

One sec.

Not quite sure what I want to write right now, but I know I want to write something because my fingers are tingling and my brain is sizzling and if I don't take advantage of one of these things, I'll burst into flames.

Probably not, though.

We're over halfway through the year and I haven't written a single song. Where did I lose my way? Not that I've tread too far off-course, just that my priorities have switched and I realize that I need to make room for both.

My presence has veered away at least four times so I have to find a task that will force me to be creative so I can show something off aside from just stream of consciousness.

balmy
having the qualities of balm: soothing; mild, temperate
crazy, foolish

This has not worked, but I'm saving it because it's a toe closer to the line than yesterday.

No comments:

Post a Comment