I recently caught a video clip of Phillipa Gregory and she had what sounded like a very sensible way to ensure the continuing flow of inspiration. Hmm maybe I should try walking until the muse returns next time I'm fighting to find what I need. What works for me either costs me petrol money - driving long distances, alone and without any musical distractions, or becomes uncomfortable when the body begins to resemble that of a very old and dried up prune. Yep walking sounds a better bet than swimming. Especially if the muse if being a little unco-operative and I'm going to spend hours.
But what about all those other peskie walkers who insist on exchanging cheery greetings as they pass? Wouldnt they destroy the concentration? Maybe this theory of unblocking writers block needs me to do a little more research before I change my tried and true methods.
Cheers
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