Inspiration is all around us.
Yesterday was one of those days when I thought, why write? Staring at the future, instead of staying in the moment, I pouted through the morning. I wrote anyway (it was Wednesday, I had to), and I felt better.
Today on The Writing Vein blog*, I watched this video about art, its mystery and its draw:
How the future unfolds doesn’t matter so much. I just love to write.
* I don’t know where Dot finds such lovely music and videos, but I’m glad she posts them. I could watch this one again and again (and I have) Thanks, Dot!