I had a dream the other night. In this dream, I was sitting on the beach, writing. It was funny, because as soon as I realized I was writing, the dream shifted into the universe I was writing about. I have decided, on top of the normal journal entry, I will write one excerpt.
I'm still stuck on Lightning Field. Going d'hur...
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Ah, I empathize with you regarding being stuck on Lightning Field. Since it wouldn't do any good to say "good luck" or "keep at it" (I don't really believe in the former in cases like this nor in the latter really since keeping at it may continue the rut), I won't say any of those. I'm more of the "if it comes, it comes" mind set.
If just the idea of moving back to Texas is stirring positive emotions in you, it definitely bears further investigation. Now to this I will definitely wish you my sincere good luck. Perhaps NY just doesn't have what you need.
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