My writing intuition is pushing me towards writing about dancing and publishing old writings I had about the scene. I’m not sure why.
I’m overflowing with ideas suddenly.
I’m working on so many projects, it’s hard to fathom where the energy should be focused on, so I trust where the inspiration goes.
I take note of the ideas, I capture what comes. I trust.
And deliver what is ripe to be collected and proudly displayed.
Sensuality abounds.
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