You know those times. There’s no topic, no specific purpose and no real reason, but your fingers are just itching to scribble, something out. Could be you really have something inside you that’s trying to get out, or it could just be that your bored. In my case, it may be more boredom than the other, but I am in a mood to write, so I’m writing. Now what I would really like to be writing right now is a script for a short film that I would really like to do this summer, but ideas for that seem few and far between in my brain. It’s like I don’t even know where to start… yet I want to write.
I’m hoping that when the ideas do come, I’ll still be in the mood to write, because while it’s bad to want to write and have nothing to write about, it’s even worse to have something to write about, yet leave it unwritten. So there. Now that I’ve written, maybe my fingers will be satisfied, and my brain will start to come up with ideas… I guess we shall see!