Oh dear reader, what an admission to make (*insert suitable sad face emoticon here*) but my creative well is running dry at the moment and if my energy well was overflowing then I might be able to cope.
But it’s not.
Which is bad.
Creativity needs energy and energy needs an outlet, and at the moment I have neither.
I wish there was a magic wand to wave to solve this situation but I fear that the only way to make it go away is by hard work, determination, and lots of little steps to chip away at the brick wall in front of me.
Have you ever felt like that? Where everything is just too much trouble? Or where instead of a fountain of wonderfully colourful inspiration your head is just filled with white noise?
I get like this from time to time and so I’m not panicking about it and thinking that my muse has deserted me for ever, and I do realise that it’s a matter of working my way through it, but while this dry fug is hanging over me it isn’t half boring!!
You may have noticed that my blog has been a bit patchy for a couple of weeks now. If had paid more attention to it I might have noticed that this tinder-dry white noise surrounding me now might not be here. Isn’t it funny that you can only spot where things have started to go wrong only when you’re at the end of it and not when you are in a position to do something about it?
I am due to go on holiday next weekend – maybe it’s what I need to recharge my batteries and to get some ideas flowing again.
Please bear with me while I refill my well.