Looking back on original moments …..
My muse used to be coffee … if that is possible to comprehend! It was my source of inspiration and motivation to be creative and to make things happen.
But, my digestive system has decided this is no longer so and I am not quite sure yet how I feel about this.
It is a bit like losing something unexpectedly (leaving a good book on the train) and not really understanding how so …. ? Why did this happen? Please explain it to me again?