chronicle of my journey through my matriarch years - love , work, dreams, frustrations, poems, paradoxes
Tuesday, May 13, 2008
Tired night - one of those times when the creative battery is off. Its interesting to me thinking about different people's energy flows. Some seem more even - either high or low. I definitely cycle and spurt, especially regarding creative energy. Tonight putting words together is an effort. Some nights they just cascade like a waterfall.