I know that all of you write in one form or another, so here is the question:
When you have neglected your practice do you feel those characters and other personas calling to you while you are stuck in the grind that is everyday life?
I do! I have been feeling like a terrible mother as of late when it comes to my imaginary worlds and friends. I am trying but as soon as I sink my mind into that realm I lose it to chores and work. I will continue with my efforts reminding myself that these other areas of my mind are also important.
In the interim please enjoy this hold music:
Eternal Butterfly Kisses 