So...

[orchidblack]

Here I am. Sitting in front of this blasted box, in the cold glow of the monitor... Siouxsie sings into my ears. Apparently, she is spellbound, as am I. Too much to do, not enough inspiration... or maybe too much inspiration. Is there truly a difference? To live, to breathe... to love, to live. This seems like it should be the easy part, but

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[sadeyedartist]

Sometimes images, ideas and feelings just have to sit ... to simmer like a pot on the back burner of our minds until the time is right for them to emerge in another form.

Sometimes there is a time to get things out... which is different from the time to make them beautiful.

I say this having come off of a 3 year lapse of creativity. Its been 3 years, and I'm finally creating again. (In every form, words, images, journals. I'm exploring new forms, reading again, looking at as much art as I can get my hands on.)

God gives gifts for a reason.

[orchidblack]

He does, indeed. I'm glad you're creating again. I think we've been in much the same place over these last years. I've always had the need for ideas and thoughts to come out in the most beautiful way possible. Or at least, beautiful to me. I am attempting to get them out anyway, now... whether raw or complete... though, when is something ever truly complete? I wrote a blog about that elsewhere. I look forward to seeing your new work.