Coming up with ideas is a crap shoot. I’ve no clue where they come from or where to look when I need one. Ideas have a mind all their own and follow their own sneaky, backstairs schedule. Sometimes they drop by, but more often they don’t. You can’t force them, either; I’ve tried. It scares […]

via : the great debate : — the whirly girl

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