Isn't awful not to be able to write because you're lacking the so-called "muse'' or inspiration?
Or that you're experiencing dry spill in areas where you thought you could go beyond these circumstances? And the result is plain laziness & boredom.
Thus, it made me realized that writing isn't a primal passion. Because if it is, then it should be the driving force to awaken that inspiration that is supposedly within me.
Lately, I have a lot of random heartfelt sentiments and even visions on how to encapsulate these thoughts and put them in pages. That too didn't come out right for they faded before my eyes. They couldn't seem to stick.
So, I wish for this month that May brings revelations and marvelous serendipities into my days and yours. And I will savor it!
God Bless
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