Don Henley once said in one of his songs, “I’d like to find your inner child and kick it’s little ass…” There are days I’d like to invite him over to do just that for me.
I woke up today with that cloud of doubt, that sense of impending doom, that background chatter about this being the day the lake dries up and I run out of creative bullets.
Good thing I had the common sense to stand over here:
“Like a spider I return again and again to the task, fully conscious that the web I am spinning is made of my own substance, that it can never fail me, never run dry….”---Henry Miller
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