Don Henley once said in one of his songs: "I'd like to find your inner child and kick its little ass". There are days I'd like to invite him over to do just that for me.
I woke up today with that cloud of doubt, that sense of impending doom, that background chatter about this being the day the lake dries up and I run out of creative bullets.
Good thing I had the common sense to stand over here:
"Like a spider, I return again and again to the task, fully conscious that the web I am spinning is made of my own substance, that it can never fail me, never run dry..." ---Arthur Miller
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