It is time to sit down and write. Concentrate. Get your thoughts together. They scattered like leaves in a wind storm. Sit down. Think. It is time to write. You can do it, and you will. Now, sit down. I sit and stare. I play with the keys of my laptop. I pretend to write. I try to think of something. I make lists of all the things I need to do – I must do. Nothing is coming. Nothing makes sense. I seek some of my photographs. Maybe they will help me find the words. Finally, I take a breath. I surrender my mind to the images, and images form in my mind.





Wow! These are so fabulous and I appreciate your blog post. Why is it so hard to find my way back to the page? Your words and imagery are so beautifully placed. You are in alignment with your world and it’s inspiring. Thank you 🙂
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I loved this piece from the beginning thoughts of what to write to the photos and then to your words. Beautiful.
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Well, you certainly found the words even if they didn’t flow at first! Gorgeous poetry and photos.
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