Lately I have been counting my blessings over and over again. I have a wonderful life and not a thing to complain about. My days are permeated with a feeling of contentment. That said, I also have restless feelings that surface occasionally and cause me to question everything, mostly my creative path. Where is my fire and drive? Have I reached a good place to simply be in and enjoy, or have I numbed myself with too much time on the internet and idle activities? Am I happy to be stepping back a bit from performing/songwriting, or am I crippled by fears that keep me from really putting myself out there creatively? Who am I?
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Wow Ami, you’re feeling exactly how I’m feeling! Wonderful life, no complaints, comfortable — but why can’t I get some freakin’ motivation to be creative?! Where can I ‘buy’ some motivation?!! Let me know if you come up with an answer and I’ll do the same for you. Good luck! Love ya! Laura
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[...] to carve out more time for quiet, for solitude. Space to listen for the muse. I realize this is redundant. [...]