Or so it feels like. Trying to get writing on my new project. Feeling like writing is the last thing I want to do, right now, but still I have these moments of clarity at times, when I know that it is exactly that which I want to do. And as long as those moments keep coming I'll not give up hope that inspiration will come. It's like with love, as long as you keep looking for it, it slips away. Inspiration, just like love, finds you. One time or another.