Underground
Reading a bunch about creativity today I confirmed that I am one of those creative weirdos and I also learned that maybe, to get over my ultra non creative stump I might want to start meditating. Push me through the bowls of impossibility. Being creative has always been meditative to me, so meditating without feeling my creative juices flowing seems a vicious circle which I lack time to jump into. So here I sit, beyond writer's block, this is some sort of thinking stop. What can I do but bitch and moan?
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