Winds of Change...

...a storm blew in last night... the first thunder of the year... a day of balmy Spring weather was coming to an end... and, just as dusk approached, the wind picked up... the open windows were for Spring scents.. but, they permitted the wind as well.. a day that dawned bright and clear... with a T-bone and fried eggs... ended with lightning being admired from an unlit room while the Storm wind whistled through the house...

...perhaps I need to rethink my purpose here.. I think I am confusing myself.. maybe I need to lift a sheet from Cool Hand Luke's playbook...

.."smokin' it up here, Boss?"

... I just gotta find a way to change what inspires me..

by Eric on March 21, 2004 | Comments(2) | SWG Stories

Comments so far:

Confusing yourself?

I guess it depends on why you blog. It seems that if you are waiting for inspiration, you have to recall what Jack London once said, "You can't wait for inspiration. You have to go after it with a club." Just always remember what Robert Heilein said, "Writing is not necessarily something to be ashamed of, but do it in private and wash your hands afterwards."

posted by: Jack on March 21, 2004 09:06 AM

At least you take time to actually hear the wind when it talks to you,...most of us never do. No bullshit!

posted by: butchmule on March 21, 2004 09:07 AM