Day Two Hundred and Eighty-Five, October 11th, 2024 Prompt Soup #0.64

What have you been putting off doing? Why?

Hi-ho and hello.

So, as you can tell, this is being dropped on the 25th/26th and it’s titled for the 11th.

Hmmm. I think that gives an answer in itself, don’t you?

I’ve become a shambled heap with my mind. I’m still here, I can think for myself, it’s my thoughts that trail off to ash leaving little if anything to grasp and use.

Paintings I’ve let dry up, stories I let drift to a stupifying halt, ideas that become outlines and drift to scribbles of the unknown, illegible and ill-gotten.

Instead I’ve recoiled to something unmoved, something sedentary and more concrete.

I don’t know if it’s my health, I don’t know if it’s my medication, I just don’t have a lick of creativity to spare and I am trying but it drifts and that last word lingers on the tip of my tongue for a minute too long, forgetting where I was, forgetting what I was intending.

C’est La Vie

Good night and good morning, good morning and good night. I think you for your support, I thank you for your coming back and again, thank you. May your day be joyous and your night be blissful.

NOSCE TE IPSUM