During my very brief absence here,* I worked on this writing project, and as a part of my research, I read old letters I never sent, old journals and blogs. I watched clips of television shows I loved as a kid. I looked at photographs that inspire me and simply give me that "i'm happy" feeling. I love pictures! I looked through my collection of postcards. I love them, too! And all of that brought me back to a place that I had forgotten, but where my inspiration began. And I was able to write. I finished my writing project sooner than I had anticipated.
Note on the clip above: I loved "The Wonder Years" as a kid. And after watching clips of it again in the last couple of days, I still love it. Love can be that simple. Simply undeniable.
*I didn't stay away for very long, huh? Honestly, I just thought I couldn't do it all - work, my writing project, and this. I was wrong. This place is my drawing board. My writer's journal. My sketchbook. My collage of thoughts and ideas and feelings. My constant reminder: to dream, explore, feel, and act. So, how can I stay away?
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