For too long, I've been stuck, not knowing what to write.
But now, the floodgates are open and the torrent is sweeping past me. My jotter is full of ideas for stories, for poems, for blogposts. I'm writing letters again - to friends, to family, to pupils. Emails and postcards are whozzing off in a myriad of different directions. I'm hungry for new words, for words that fit my meaning, for words that describe, that take you somewhere.
Good heavens it's awesome.
I spent a couple of months not knowing what to blog about, and now I have so many ideas 0 friendship, music, holidays, home, blogging, cookery, health, callings....
It feels good to be back into it.