2021/04/30#p1
Happy Friday.
After postponing the muse-letter last week due to being busy at the old house, I let this week get away from me and suddenly realised today was Friday and I'd better get cracking. I had a few notes but wasn't sure how I was going to expand on them. I needn't have worried, today's letter (which will be sent out later) took on a life of its own and drew a few threads together than I wasn't expecting.
That feeling of flow, of being a passenger carried along by the words, will never cease to amaze me. I have always described it as being like a conduit, the words and ideas already exist and just need a route to the page – they come from somewhere not entirely you.
