Writer’s Block and Cutting Boards

Sometimes, I sit down to write, and the words fly from my brain to the page so fast, I can almost see the residual sparks on my fingertips. I love these times. The experience of creating surrounds me, and I feel fully alive. I’ll admit: it’s a rush — a definite high.
But, an equal number of times, I sit down, a serene expression adorning my face as I wait for the creative process to overtake me. Finally…