No pen,
no ink,
no table,
no room,
no time,
no quiet,
no inclination.
~ James Joyce (1882-1941) in a letter to his brother
Credits: Image – Thank you Sundog; Quote – Lapidarium
I can't sleep…
No pen,
no ink,
no table,
no room,
no time,
no quiet,
no inclination.
~ James Joyce (1882-1941) in a letter to his brother
Credits: Image – Thank you Sundog; Quote – Lapidarium
It hit me this morning than ever… Thank you dear David, love, nia
Me too Nia… 🙂
The sense of despair is palpable…
You read despair, I felt lack of motivation. I read it again, and I see and feel what you felt.
Which is why some days all we must do is breathe.
Yes…
no matter how deep, even the ocean is empty at times.
Or low tide…:)
Ah, thank you for that…I can so relate. Love mimi’s suggestion…so I’ll breathe.
🙂 We all have “those” days….
I loved that5 quote from James Joyce. Says it all doesn’t it
Yes!
some days are like that
They are LouAnn
Sounds a nightmare situation for a writer!! 😯 I have days like that! 😀 I love the gif by the way, brilliant!
🙂 Me too…
Part of life.
Certainly is…