I am wondering if this is because I have too many feelings. Feelings I don't want to feel. Feelings I spend most of the day trying to handle. Handling them in a direct way, by writing, seems to be over-kill of some sort. I don't think I have writer's block, but writer's refusal.
Lets not go there anymore than we are there.
My Spiritual Guide
Dirty, but happy. Immensely pleased with whatever happened. (I believe he has already forgotten what happened.) Dear God, may I be so free.

This Is What I Look Like

And This Is What I Look Like When Writing
Wednesday, May 30, 2007
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