Thinker. Awe-junkie. Philomath. Addicted to infornography, ultraculture and intellectual masturbation. Writer. Occasional bard.
Intricate fantasies ravage the idle mind.Peace, warmth, love, silence, joy, sleep, sighs, dreams, loss, death – these are but namesakes of oblivion; some more permanent, others less kind.
Of course I see the point of this, as per her recommendation, which is to practise my craft as much as I can, as often as I can, with as much enthusiasm as I can muster. Never mind whether the muse shows up, you show up is what I hear.