Inspiration!

Is a funny word.

I'm never quite sure what it means to find inspiration.

Mainly because if I ever choose to look for it I never seem to find it. I wouldn't know where to begin looking for inspiration.

It mostly just hits me in the face.

And I think I know how to recognize it when it does hit me in the face.

I seize on it.

I've been doing lots of work lately. Good work.

I finished that long wacky essay (which I don't know how good it is or not).

It felt great. That is all I can say.

I'm working on a new drawing/painting right now.

I'm reading all this Rilke and he is blowing my mind.

I'm feeling 'inspired'.

There is a lot of energy in my heart and a ton of things going on in my life that I really like.