You know how it goes from there.
Or these days is it:
A long time ago in a galaxy far far away….
I used to write stories, odd pieces, a few just egged on by others into long sagas. Then my mojo left town. Or at least it left me.
I think I may start again. Stories, thoughts, words….
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Go for it, Sideview! Your mojo will probably return quicker than you think!
I do hope so
Such a nice surprise to see you back again. Hope to see more, as and when the mojo moves you.
thank you
I know how you feel. the mojo left me a while ago. Not quite back on track yet, but so nice to see you
thank you, nixe to be back and reconnect
Yay!! I remember waiting with bated breath for each new episode. 🙂
you egged me on to wierdness
To quote the main Dude, “The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, are of imagination all compact”.
To quote you, “It seems it is something I must do”.