"I hope you will go out and let stories happen to you, and that you will work them, water them with your blood and tears and your laughter till they bloom, till you yourself burst into bloom. " ~Clarissa Pinkola Estes
Monday, January 7, 2013
small stone: day seven
The well of inspiration runs a bit dry today; words won't come easily. The feeling of stagnation sits uneasily inside me. Oh, for a bit of fire in the head, fire in the heart, fire in the belly!
Perhaps tomorrow The Muse will wrap her feathery arms about me, and whisper sweet somethings in my ear.