So, today was another day that just zipped by. I barely had time to think. I thought a little while driving. I started to wonder if age changes the way we perceive the passage of time. That makes me think of Pink Floyd. Then I start going through all sorts of songs. Like "Time" or "Learning to Fly". But then I think of "On the Turning Away". I think because it's such a nice song, and I don't hear it enough.
I just finished playing guitar. I realize that my love of music helps to direct my energies. However, I'm trying to figure out how to push that into my writing. I'm still working on that one. I want to push all that extra energy and passion into it...I just need to figure out how to drive it. It's like a vehicle I don't have a key to. Maybe it has a push start ignition...well, anyways, I hope to get somewhere with my writing. I'm just not sure the direction I want to go, or if it's possible to go in many directions at once and stay on point. News? Poetry? Sci-Fi? Short Stories? Novels? Opinion Editorials? Who knows...but maybe I'll figure it out. Somehow, a plan always comes together.
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