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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.
Love the idea of your night time muse. Think my muse deserts me at night, but prods me sometimes during the day, and comes alive in the evenings.
ReplyDeleteYou are definitely in touch with your muse, Paula.
ReplyDeleteI am excited to start feeding mine again.
I'm hoping she/he/it will work hard when I go back to my Lakeland vet story, once I've submitted Irish Inheritance!
ReplyDeleteYou want to borrow my muse?
ReplyDeleteI'm excited for you, Ana. I think you're going to adjust beautifully!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Jen. I am encouraged by the signs from inside - outside. All good omens!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Jen. I am encouraged by the signs from inside - outside. All good omens!
ReplyDeleteJen, Keep a notebook by your bed so you can jot down anything your muse whispers in your ear whether it be day or night.
ReplyDeleteI bet you can't wait to give her rein...