I feel used up, creativity at zero, consumed during RVAFW,
One small group of photos to edit and post and done.
It seems to have knocked the poetic wind out of me,
I worry that there is no more,
when previously, I could not write fast enough...
I hope it is a pause, that deep within the energy is recharging,
building silently, slowly rising,
and then it will take me by surprise,
words tumbling through my head,
my hand writing quickly to capture the thoughts and feelings.
Creativity takes time, more than I anticipated,
and patience and persistence,
right now, I have exhausted all of that,
no more to give, so for tonight, peace out.