For want of inspiration
I'm sitting on a cloud holding a strawberry milkshake, my legs dangling over the side and swinging to and fro. As I suck more of the frothy liquid through the straw I hum to myself a random tune and one that turns out sounding rather good. Setting down my shake I pick up the lyre that rests on my knees and try to play what I am humming. Reaching a particularly difficult part I frown and pout my lips in concentration, eventually giving up and returning to my shake once more as sucking seems to inspire me.