Monday, September 12, 2011

"Mortal " voice over 4.

When I was in my late 20s and early 30s, I was on fire. Inspiration was pouring like rain. Creativity was flooding me. I felt like a shaman. Really. It was like I was receiving messages from god that I was obliged to share with the world. I was overflowing with poetry and music. It just kept coming. Often, I felt as if I could not take credit for what was being produced - it came fully formed, like Athena emerging from the skull of Zeus, screaming a war cry. ART!! The fact that no one else was interested didn't matter. It was in me and it had to come out.

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