My muse? It stems from a completely selfish place! A need for self-preservation (specifically, a need to stay sane to survive!).
See, unfortunately most of my writing starts with a blunt emotional kind of pain (a lump in my throat, a ten ton anvil on my chest, a pounding thick feeling in my head) - nothing cures that better than a well-written piece of poetry (a well-placed word in a well-formed sentence) - and all else falls into place!
In sum: experience; it all boils down to experiences.
selected works of the self-indulgent rantings and ravings of a deranged pseudo-feminist...(and works she admires) and, no, I don't take myself too seriously!
Thursday, May 29, 2008
Musing on Muses (It's Amusing!)
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