It’s eight minutes to midnight as I begin to type this – closer, I think, than I have ever been to not achieving this absolutely asinine goal of posting something every day on this blog – and I’ve still got nothing. The prompts I’ve relied on in the past aren’t speaking to me. I don’t have any new pictures to share, and nothing interesting to photograph in my apartment. My creative tank is, it seems, on empty. (It might be hungry. I did, in fact, forget to eat dinner.)
So, since I haven’t got anything to say, why don’t you go over to my friend/colleague Julia’s blog and read the lovely rumination she wrote recently about aging. It’s worth your time. I promise.
With wishes for a more inspiring tomorrow, goodnight.