Composing

I've noticed something about myself since I've begun the current creative project - I'm happy.

I mean, I'm happy down into the deepest part of my core. I have a reason for getting up in the mornings and for going to bed tired at night.

My head is filled to over-flowing with words and phrases and ideas, yet it hasn't felt more clear in years, forget months!

Everything feels fresh and new, even though very little has indeed changed in my life.

Nothing has changed except the fact I am writing again; writing with a ferocity and joy I had almost forgotten.