reflections.. in Book of Lies.....
- June 20, 2016, 3:20 p.m.
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It’s amazing how the mind works. For me I tend to go down erratic paths.
I will go and write tomes of poetry, then go off on a story telling binge of fictional characters. I realized I have four story lines going right now. One I might consider complete but always able to supplement or interject characters or chapter length embellishments.
Lately it has been visual art that I am collecting and searching mainly through twitter. Back to reading “The Story of Art.”
This after 4 or so months of the “Scientific American”
What has happened to my focus. Interesting is that none of it is really immensely interesting in the first place.
A boat without oars just meandering down a river to hopefully somewhere I guess…
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Park Row Fallout ⋅ June 20, 2016
A boat without oars... oh, I've certainly felt like that. Stories and other things not getting finished as I'm trying to figure out where my focus is. Of course, the opposite can be problematic, too. Getting your focus and having it completely take over your thoughts, lol
Leanne 🌈 ⋅ June 20, 2016
Gilraent ⋅ June 21, 2016
Captain pete does have a point.
middle age pearl ⋅ June 22, 2016
Sometimes being the boat without oars finds you exactly where you need to be. Wishing you contentment and creativity where ever your boat floats.
invisible ink middle age pearl ⋅ June 23, 2016
thanks !!
colojojo ⋅ June 24, 2016
While you feel like you are aimlessly wandering, at least you are writing. Every bit captured and put down on paper (or screen) is great! I feel like I've lost my creativity and writing niche for some time and desperately want it back.