A Special Writer's Block
I've always read about writers meeting with this stump in creativity when they can't seem to start off on a new project. Its not so much for the lack of ideas I believe, but rather for the lack of that drive, that push which comes from the heart. Sure mind can conjure up words and lyrical beauty but that rhythm, that verve must be rooted in the heart. But what if your heart has something that cannot be put to words? What if the verve is so great that it cannot be contained in scrawlings on some pages? What if the passion which courses through your mind and hands makes you want to write but you don't know how to? There's nothing more frustrating. Yet nothing more beautiful. As clichéd as it sounds, I face this block when it comes to this girl. This girl, about whom I've written thousands of words, spoken even more and yet I still can't even scratch the surface of the wonderment she is. This girl, who inspired in me something which I always thought I was inca