I’m, once again, participating in the 100 word challenge brought to you by Tara at the Thin Spiral Notebook. This weeks word: Ideas
Way too often, I’m am struck by mind-blowing silence.
Oh, my muse is a funny creature. Leaving me suffering alone while she’s off on some crazy adventure.
Or, quite possibly, my muse is a he.
I don’t know.
I don’t even know its name.
Yet, we are life partners, my muse and I.
Except, I think I’m the only one in this “partnership” that’s burdened.
But, when my muse returns from weeks or months off,
it’s usually with way more ideas than my brain can even handle.
Which, of course, leaves me struck with mind-deafening noise.