Thursday, April 03, 2008

I think I need some of what is pictured below


I am at an impasse. This is just one of those moments in time that hits everybody who creatively attempts to make sense out of the known (and unknown) universe and then tries to explain such findings via the printed word, the paintbrush, a hammer and chisel, a blob of clay, or any other medium that may be utilized in this solitary calling.

Right now I am in a creative wasteland. I have a number of things I’d like to blog about, but they’re just not pulling together like I want them to. I have been busier than I’d like to be in the past number of weeks, and there have been other things happening as well. Good things, I might add and I’ll elaborate more on them later, but they say change is as good as a rest. Lies, all lies. Change is change, and positive change is as stressful as negative change. Just ask Dr. Hans Selye if you don’t believe me. Of course, you'd have to conduct a seance in order to ask him, since he is no longer around.

So, today I was going to write on a number of items. I had a couple of nanny state rants I wanted to indulge; nanny state stuff that sometimes makes me want to get some camouflage fatigues and head into the bush as a survivalist.

I was going to write about why I have never found overtly ‘out there’ (in every sense of the word) females, like Pam Anderson, Loni Anderson, Suzanne Sommers and others of that exhibitionistic female ilk to be sexy, whereas I find such women as Kathryn Erbe of L&O CI, the girl who plays Pam on The Office, and Sarah Michelle (Buffy) Gellar to be quite provocative.

I was going to tell you about my first ride in a hybrid car and how impressed I was by the smoothness and silence of it all.

And I was going to tell you how recent actions (and inactions) by the government of this province have left me with nobody to vote for in the next election, because I hate the other guys, too.

But, until such time as the words are flowing like water again in a few days, I shall refrain and just regroup a bit. You know how it goes. You’ve all been there.

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