Behind the curtain Once I believed The whole thing seemed so clear to me No longer need I worry The clouds above my thoughts pulled away Revealing open sky and room to move Within the boundaries of the dogma A path of unobstructed…
Behind the curtain Once I believed The whole thing seemed so clear to me No longer need I worry The clouds above my thoughts pulled away Revealing open sky and room to move Within the boundaries of the dogma A path of unobstructed…
Where does inspiration come from? Hell if I know. Seriously. No one has ever asked me that question, and even if they did, I don’t think I would have a good answer. Inspiration can literally come from anywhere. Music, movies, a pebble on the ground,…
Ah, editing. No one likes editing. Toodles! If anyone tells you they like editing tell them to shut their stupid face because obviously they are a lying booger head. And I mean that. Booger head and all. I’ve recently found myself stopping in the middle…
That isn’t to say the muse has taken off on me, she hasn’t, it’s just been a crazy ass month. Now mind, I have gotten SOME of Annie, Get Your Gun! (now since renamed Dead of Night) edited. About a chapter and a half. Which,…