The words aren't coming.
The inspiration isn't flowing.
The "processing" isn't happening.
Actually, nothing creative is happening lately.
I'm in a creative winter. A dry spell. A rut of a new road.
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Resources are being reallocated for other vital functions.
I need to learn the new patterns to start things up again.
But, until then.
Pardon the silence.
I'll be inspired ... hopefully.
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