Saturday, July 10, 2010
Night time musings and whispers
I love the night, especially when a storm is moving in. My imagination tends to go into overdrive. Potential characters show up trying to entertain me. And sometimes a strange notion emerges. Its kinda like I'm seeing the end of a story or a major turning point. On a rare occasion I share them with the family. Very rare. I almost never that chatty when the muse takes over. I know. That's a bad thing to be soooo antisocial. But most of the time I need to let these fledgling ideas play to see if they have that potential or if they need axing. Some are just too freaky to share.
So, what jump starts your muse? Come on, I know there must be one person who stops by to read my journal.