
(Credit: Jennifer Pallian on Unsplash)
It is December.
Fingers become sticky with
Chocolate every day.
(Credit: Jennifer Pallian on Unsplash)
It is December.
Fingers become sticky with
Chocolate every day.
Posted by Beatrix MGN on December 22, 2017
https://abolg.wordpress.com/2017/12/22/christmas-chocolate/
(Credit: Rachael Gorjestani on Unsplash)
Scalding hot chocolate
Thick blankets in the sofa
Ready for Netflix
Posted by Beatrix MGN on December 8, 2017
https://abolg.wordpress.com/2017/12/08/cozy/
Here I am again staring at the screen. Willing new and interesting words to appear, but where are they? They say the only way to leave writer’s block behind is to write oneself out of it. So here I am. Trying.
If I have a muse, she must have gone on vacation somewhere close to my first exam, and even though I am done, she has not returned. How does one entice a muse to come back to work? Flowers? Chocolate? I am sure some chocolate would help. I had better eat some (says the chocoholic).
mmmm… Lovely. Now where did that muse get to? Perhaps she got lost in the mess on my desk? I suppose I could tidy it up just a little bit…
Done, but there was no muse hiding in the debris. Or wait. What is this? An old scrap of paper with a few scribbled words. It sounds like something from a dream. Or something I wrote in the middle of the night which is basically the same. Hmm… If I have a muse, I think she just gave me a hint.
What do you do when your muse goes away on holiday?
Posted by Beatrix MGN on June 29, 2012
https://abolg.wordpress.com/2012/06/29/writers-block/