#1455 - Goodbye
I don't know how long I've been staring at my screen. I know very well it doesn't work. Ideas and words do not pop up from the screen on their own. My fingers must push the keys on the keyboard. But they only move once my brain gives the command. And this morning, my mind is just as blank as my screen.
I had to dig up all my willpower to start the timer and begin typing.
About what, I don't know.
I'm doing this thing I often do in which I just keep typing, acknowledging my lack of ideas in the hope that something will emerge on its own.
But today is not working, unfortunately. Ten minutes are gone, and this nonsense is all I managed to write. And I'm not confident the remaining five, now four minutes, will bring anything better.
Maybe, the only lesson for me here is that it's time to recharge. I need to pause this practice for a while, rest and restore my creative source.
So, that's what I'm going to do.
Goodbye, for now.
With love.
Fabio