The truth is, you will hit dry spells, in your life and whatever your personal creativity may be. And you emerge from them shaking with the relief that the worst is over for now.
Little blue house, all lit up warm and bright from the darkness of the storm outside, literally and metaphorically speaking.
The scratching of a good ink pen joins with the song that is playing on the record player and ponies a long way from home are being dreamt about.
Go now, you Buckaroo Barbies and find some music, a book, a picture that whispers to your soul and learn from it’s wisdom. Apply its beauty to your life and laugh at the people that say that cowboy-girls are one-dimensional.
xo xo Liz