Eventually I could stand it no longer. I got up and jotted down all the thoughts in my head. No wordsmithing, just bullet points and words that I knew would trigger my memory later. After that, my mind was at peace and I was able to concentrate on my Yoga practice. Continue reading Creativity: The Work of the Possessed?
At the beginning of writing about his detox I thought all day about what I would write, centered around the detox. Then a few days in I stopped thinking so much and just sat down at the end of the day to write a post with no clue what I was going to write about.
The words just came out. Whatever wanted to come out. As though they were flowing out of me. Almost as though they were coming from somewhere else and not from me. Continue reading Day 10 – Eat, Pray, Love…Who’s writing this?