I have not been creatively vibrant these days. I have not been writing or arting much. I think this is a result of some sort of trauma-induced writer’s/artist’s block. I have spent too much time watching cable news and yelling at the Orange-Moron who won’t shut his big mouth and stop selling out our country.
For the first time in my life, I am truly afraid for us.
But, I am a writer and write I must. So I wrote my congressman this week and told him what I think he should do about this mess. Will he listen to me? I don’t know if he can do anything, so probably not. Nevertheless, I’m going down writing.
Along with this pro-active writing, I am continuing to journal, read, meditate and pray.
The last is what we need most.