It's amazing how the everyday mundane events can be a muse inspiring creative ideas that you'd just love to get to. However when you have extra time to actually get to those creative insights, the thoughts suddenly dry up and you're left bereft.
Giving voice to the multitudes frustration; lots of free time, with nothing to anchor your thoughts and give them substance, flat out stinks! Ah, thank you, I feel better now. Conclusion, I need a proper muse. Now there's something worth ruminating...
Anyone volunteering for position of muse is invited to post their resume below. The author of this blog is not responsible for any posted information remaining private, nor are they responsible for crushed dreams and/or broken hearts. This blog is not an equal opportunity employer and retains the right to be as bias as they please in the selection of muse.
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