May 21, 2009 (141/365)

I read some great writing tonight. I know that somewhere out there in eternity, in one of the infinite dimensional me's writes like that. I don't think I'm too many realities away from that one. The desire is often there, the motivation is occasionally there, and I can feel the ability crammed in the back corner of my head somewhere. As with art, I need to pull all the factors together long enough to produce something good.