Edward Albee said, "I write to know what I am talking about." Some days I can write all day and never know what I am talking about or even thinking about for that matter. Today is one of them.
I've tried to write several drafts, I got nothing.
The muse that compels me to draw has been missing for several months now. I don't know when she is due back. The ink is dry and the pens need to be cleaned. I am never sure if the muse will ever return. Now it feels like the writing muse is packed and ready to leave as well.
As it is,
Jay
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