Topic: Your Fairie Died... | |
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Or call her your Muse but whatever that little bit inside you is called that gave you inspiration in life suddenly was gone, what would you do to try to revitalize her, it...
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I had a muse? In here? *Points to stomach.*
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Or call her your Muse but whatever that little bit inside you is called that gave you inspiration in life suddenly was gone, what would you do to try to revitalize her, it... ...you get the idea of this question... What DO YOU DO!!! operators are standing by for your replies... A stiff Coffee, favourite Music, and good looking Women. In other words, drugs, sex, and rock-and-roll. The ancients knew it so well. The wise men, in the nineteen-sixties. |
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I cleanse my thoughts in nature. A walk through the woods, a nice sit in a garden, or put the kayak in the lake early in the morning. Someplace quiet seems to get my mind calmed and nature renews the soul.
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My answer is similar to jemare... I love to go for long hikes in the woods, mountains... And, be surrounded by nature...Rivers, creeks, wild flowers and the critters. I actually have a pic of a fairy on my desk top. |
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Or call her your Muse but whatever that little bit inside you is called that gave you inspiration in life suddenly was gone, what would you do to try to revitalize her, it... ...you get the idea of this question... What DO YOU DO!!! operators are standing by for your replies... That's a good question. Sometimes the only thing you can do is keep breathing until she comes back. |
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Snort fairie dust?
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I am a writer. I write. When I can't write, because the "muse" is on vacation, I learned a trick that works every time: I write ANYWAY. Crappy, stupid, ugly writing. Maybe the "muse" feels insulted and comes back to stop me by giving me something nice to write instead, or maybe it just clears the pipeline.
What ever... I write. |
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