Maybe that's what this is for.
Monday, August 4, 2008
It's in there somewhere.
I feel it every now and then. A feeling, an impulse, an idea. It wells up inside me. I can feel it, though I can't identify it. A character, a lyric, an image, a song. Sometimes all rolled into one need, the need to create, to get it out of me. I wake from a dream with the impression that I just witnessed something important. If only I could capture it.
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