Yet, the true inspiration came from the other writers. I enjoyed reading slices from a variety of writers, all from different worlds, but the writing brought us together in unison. I understood the true form of the writer's craft, as I was able to borrow and try out new styles of writing. Every day there was new inspiration sprinkled my way.
Writers are still writing. Readers are still reading.
So, why am I feeling a lack of motivation? Joy? Inspiration?
Looking for Inspiration
I need to see that beacon of light guiding me down my writer's path once more.
I need to smell those enticing slices to recreate with a 'mixture' of ingredients.
I need to hear that reassurance that fuels my writer's soul.
I need to taste those juicy words jumbling around in my mouth.
I need to feel that breeze of inspiration again.
Breathe it in. Close my eyes. Be inspired. Exhale and write again.