...and this time it's heavy.
I get this pretty much annually, around this quiet time of the year. It takes a massive toll on everything I try to do, for pleasure or out of necessity. I can spend days doing absolutely nothing and still feel nothing click. I can sit with all my tools round me and get no flicker of an idea. I even try going minimalist, locking myself in a room with nothing but a biro and a notebook. Still no lyrics, no images, no development of work, no plans, no communication - The wall.
Basically I'm in this place and I can't do anything to shift the car onward. My acoustic guitar strings are broke, I'm not enjoying my current Uni project, I have commissions I keep forgetting about and, at the end of all things, I just don't care about anything but the creative and communicative, both of which are on hold.
I'm jamming with a mate on Tuesday - Maybe that'll spark me back up. Until then, it's blues all the way.
'tonm. xx
(Can't be bothered with this stuff today.)
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I know exactly what you mean. The way the creative pause comes so sudden, but maybe it’s necessary sometimes. That’s what I'd like to think. The monotonity of life can be around. At least for a while.
Where have you disappeared? ; _ ;
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