A great big ball of frustration
I wish I could put the energy I put into typing these words into a more creative endeavour.
People tell me to write or to draw or to paint but it's not that easy.
I don't know what to write about or what to draw or what to paint.
I need a muse...or divine inspiration...
There's the rub, the picture that is in my head never appears on the paper and that becomes frustrating.
I am a great big ball of frustration...I wonder what an artist impression of that would be!?
People tell me to write or to draw or to paint but it's not that easy.
I don't know what to write about or what to draw or what to paint.
I need a muse...or divine inspiration...
There's the rub, the picture that is in my head never appears on the paper and that becomes frustrating.
I am a great big ball of frustration...I wonder what an artist impression of that would be!?
posted by fb at
12:27 PM
3 Comments:
A great big ball of frustration?
The Tasmanian Devil.
Haven't read 'On Seeing the 100% Perfect Girl'but since you mentioned it I looked it up.Doesn't sound like a happy love story. I would rather they hadn't made that silly pact to separate. When you find someone so perfect for you, you just don't take that risk. It's blasphemy! :)
Hi fb,
I can notice your creativity is going up, up. Don't you worry about what the material support for it will be, if it keeps growing you'll find it. Let me quote a sentence from an advertising professional that is in one of my books: "I have never understood why people think that one have to know how to write or to paint to be creative" (Bill Bernbach).
With regard to your muse's need: there are thousands of offerings for muses to be in the world -and in Britain-. Have another look around please, they are just looking for what you have. Positive.
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