We commented a bit ago that inspiration for writing blockages can strike when awaking. This morning, I woke filled with the thought that, in just a few weeks, my nocturnal energy will be liberated.
Presently, and for more years than I care to count right now, I have focused on CSA garden shares and workers. When I return to my body at five a.m., my mind is already engaged in tweaking the day's hectic schedule, resetting water sprinklers, juggling employee needs and customer demands. Or is that employee demands and customer needs?
I will make the final CSA delivery on September 12th. Six more to go. I may have to remind my synapses to not veer onto well-worn work paths, but after this morning's 'revelation,' I think the adjustment won't be hard.
I'm ready. So is my night time muse.