Sometimes even music cannot substitute for tears.
~ Paul Simon
~ Paul Simon
A
|
nd sometimes, words cannot be found to describe the pain.
When this year began, I told myself it could only go up from here. Famous last words. I really need to stop saying such things ~ Murphy and Karma seem to team up when I do, pulling the rug out from under me with a gleeful and sadistic gleam in their eyes.
Which is a long way of saying, sorry I haven’t written lately. My family life is taking a beating right now, and as always when that happens, my creative well goes dry and soaks up every tear that falls. Meanwhile, I curl up inside my head with a good book, or my imagination, and escape from conflict and confrontation. Someone else’s drama is always more enjoyable then your own. Throw in a few werewolves, mages, vampires, and magic, and I can stay in my little world for quite some time.
So pardon the silence.
But have no fear.
Once the storm is over,
A new crop of stories will appear.
But have no fear.
Once the storm is over,
A new crop of stories will appear.
Oremus pro invicem,
~ Mikaela
When life gets overwhelming, what do you do to ease the pain? Talk it out? Ignore it. Get angry? Or do you just retreat and read?
No comments:
Post a Comment