Wrizzit
For everything, down to the scribbles.
For everything, down to the scribbles.
A real live example of This Is How It Goes: the mood for writing anything is as often absent as it is present, but if I can kick my butt to get started then the mood tends to improve and I can get into it. Then there are moments when the desire really is high and tugging the at the leash, but commotion reigns supreme in the immediate physical environment; mostly commotion in the form of humans talking, sometimes loudly. Would this be a susceptibility to atmospheric influences? It's about that phenomenon they call Flow. Finding the way to it.