Things have forever changed since my father passed away in October. It was unexpected, remains an anchor upon my soul, and has made it increasingly difficult to just simply sit down and write.
I have many side projects on the go, some near completion, some just beginning all of which are awesome and exciting and new. But there is a need to get back to the basics. That is, to sit and simply write is again a seemingly perpetual impulse. My mind is wandering as if it is longing to express itself in words. Time for me to get back at it.
How do you express yourself? What is the creative impulse of your soul?
p.s. I will be exploring different blog themes within the next couple of days.