There must be a secret place where all my good ideas go to hide when it is time to deliver.
All throughout the day, especially the mornings, I feel like I am flowing and have lots of ideas to write about……lots of ideas, intriguing thoughts. Fun stories.
Fast forward to night time to write…and they all run away.
What did I do to chase them off?
I wonder what goes on where they lie and wait. Are they all sleepy too? Or do they go visit another seeking writer…dreamer. Do they come back? Hard to tell.
If there is one thing that is being taught is that I function better during the day, particularly morning. Thank you compartment smurfs–for this gift of “duh.”
See you tomorrow, little ones.