...that's the message i'm working with right now.
so i need to write. often. i need to finish one of these half-assed projects that's been rolling around in my head for the past few years.
i suppose that's all well and good. at least it would be if i weren't so...
hot (as in warm. literally.)
...aching like a starving goddess with no living medium to remember her name.
it's probably underutilized and stagnant creative energy bubbling up to the surface.
i'd like it to shut up and go away. or at least simmer down.
but i suppose i'll have to bear with the discomfort until i determine how i'm going to use it...