I have to admit. I have been suffering writers block for months. While I have been composing my thoughts, musing on Facebook and Tweeting away on Twitter, my inability to post, write long form was a bother...It hurt. It was painful and what's more there's no way around it. Like a baseball player in a slump no matter how much I swung, there was just a hitch in my swing that wasn't there before. Like a goaltender who can't stop a beachball, I was whiffing at the keyboard. It was like my soul wasn't there. Sure I could do all the business writing I wanted to, but that's only a part of me....but waking up this morning at 907 AM in Marseille, walking outside to the stunning balcony and taking in the morning, having coffee and espresso delivered along with some sinful croissants that are not on my diet (ok I'm in the south of France so I have to have just one) has reinvigorated my energy level.
Perhaps it's the wine. Or perhaps it's life again being in balance. All I know is I feel like I'm starting "a new" again...I've got The Who playing in the background via Spotify listening to "Love Reign Over Me" from Quadrophinia and "I feel great." Oh, and yes, Anu may be the reason, in those words of Pat Croce.