For once it's not the frustration of writer's block or my imagination going on strike.
For once it's just the opposite...well sort of.
I've got these plans! These WICKED PLANS. But there's just so much going on at once I don't know where to start, that and the fact that I'm not entirely sure I've got the talent necessary to see these plans through.
What I'm feeling just feels so vast and grand I'm ridiculously insignificant in comparison. So, in that respect it's frustrating. I guess I can't have it both ways, great grand ideas AND the means to see them through.
It's always one or the other.
Damn.
Well, in the meantime I can at least compile pieces of inspiration and see what sparks, right?
Wish me luck....Odin knows I'm gonna need it.
On a side note, Spirit by J.P. Hightman has one of the most frustratingly infuriating endings I've ever endured in all my years of reading.
But it's a good story!











--
The dream was always running ahead of me. To catch up, to live for a moment in unison with it, that was the miracle. (Anais Nin)
--
Here is my approach on DA.
Comment with Honesty
Be Objective
Give and Take all that is given Comment and Feed Back
Favor with Intent to enjoy and share with others
I hope you all do the same!
--
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams
Thank you for the favorite
--
You see, their morals, their code, it's a bad joke.
HeEHehehehHAHAaHAhahahaHAHAHAahaHAhAHha
it's much appreciated.
--
Commercial & Fashion Photography Gallery Moderator
orangefruits[at]volunteers.deviantart.com
not from concentrate.
--
I'm the "Who" when you call, "Who's there?"
I'm the wind blowing through your hair...
Previous Page12345...Next Page