
When I write...which is all the time. (Whether or not it gets into the computer is another thing.) I find to be paralysed by almost anything around me. Yesterday at church I found myself staring at the bricks on the wall. Suddenly it was as if one came out and hit me dead center of my fore head. Wasting time is not good and moving forward is. Just put it out there...its okay. The idea is maybe not to over think everything and go for it. What I'm trying to say is that everything that I see spores a idea. I can't help to be in a place for where my mind starts to race. Every look, every response, every object will bring on a new attitude in my writing. So it hit me like a brick to stop dwelling on all the negative and move along ...Okay Ty kind of influenced me too!