Day 2510
Being creative is super hard. Like one moment I have a bunch of thoughts and ideas, seems like walking really helps my creative process. The mundane aspect helps. The ambient music or noise on top of that. Then much like a dream as soon as I'm back in reality it's gone. I can't recall the concept or feeling of the moment of inspiration.
As I'm sat in the back of this Uber attempting to write this fucking pop music is derailing my thoughts from earlier. It's really rather annoying. Perhaps it'll change once the shitty music changes. But I must keep pursuing the inspiration.
So at some point you'll get a sneak peak but the rest will I'm hoping go into the book. The journey has indeed begun.
#Chapter25