"I have a gem of a bird. She sits in my pocket, whispers to me wonderful words."
Last week was a bit rough for me. It was one of those weeks when I contemplated why I even bothered to write and only came up with unsatisfying answers. In the end, the answer was simple. I write because I have these stories circling through my thoughts that I need to tell. I will keep telling them...even if no one is listening.
oh yeah, tell it. sometimes it just takes time to be heard.
ReplyDeleteAll creative people feel like this Brian. I sometimes wonder why I bother to blog and then you get an email and you realise you have made a difference.
ReplyDeleteI completely understand and identify with what you're saying here. I have had those doubts frequently, and they've never gone away. Sure, I know the correct answers, which all seem like platitudes; they can't erase the feeling.
ReplyDeleteTime to get outside.
I'm in agreement with everyone, take a little break then let the stories out.
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