Saturday, October 30, 2021

(bad) seeds of thought about inspiration

Some of the lyrics from the Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds song, (I'll love you till) The end of the world.

Some things we plan
We sit and we invent and we plot and cook up
Others are works of inspiration, of poetry
And it was this genius hand that pushed me 

This is how creativity and inspiration appear to me these days. That genius hand can start pushing any time now...

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