Empty…? Where has the inspiration gone?

Thinking of all of us who create always think something is “wrong” when we do not have constant access to inspiration.

But how should it otherwise be born something new?

Pregnancies are always too long, too heavy and totally boring!

Then we scream, cry, curse the world and then … we are in the midst of something new and wonderful again!

And love life again!

… until the next time the muse becomes pregnant.