The poetry runs shallow, exhausted in all ways, have not found the means to fill the well. Still staring down (only three now) the things I'd like to finish writing but find I lack the mental capacity and energy to finish. Bits and pieces abound here and there on scraps of paper, jotted down as they arose. A brief nap turned into ten hours of sleep, after dozing off at a cooking demonstration last night, but leaving for a show, shortly. The cure for the blah might be creative effort more than a vacation or more sleep. (Or a media fast, my attention span is lacking.)
A breeze has picked up and the air is cooler, ten minutes until the bus. Maybe I should change.
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General musings about life here and now, often about theatre, or birds, or a metaphorical elephant, or stuff of life.
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- Isabel
- I am a naturalist, curious by nature. My interests range from the natural world to travel to food, art, music, religion, and culture to name a few. I am currently studying theatre and languages in hopes of performing and/or directing and of being multi-lingual. I have 4 blogs, the first on traveling in Spain, the second on the natural world, but predominately about birds, the third is about life in general, and the fourth is about reading Charles Dickens. My blogging has been more sporadic than I would like. I write to practice writing. And I am inspired to write better when I've been reading Dickens.
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