People get far too unnecessarily soppy about having a muse, with the swooning and the homilies and the sense that it makes one better than unarty mortals
I like my muses, I really do. I wish that they wouldn't prod me with story plots, image ideas, or lyrics in the middle of cooking supper, watching my son's high school graduation, and so on.
However, I have noticed how an idea that I picked up from Heinlein's and Pornelle's comments about the writing trade, that sitting down and doing on a regular basis seems to get the muses on a regular cycle also. It's like, if they know that I'm going to working on music or writing, etc. 30 minutes or so, nearly every day, they show up then.
I like that. It's so hard to write down a lyric when you're frying chicken...
Janice (Who's not really very good at any of the above activities, but tries anyway...)
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I like my muses, I really do. I wish that they wouldn't prod me with story plots, image ideas, or lyrics in the middle of cooking supper, watching my son's high school graduation, and so on.
However, I have noticed how an idea that I picked up from Heinlein's and Pornelle's comments about the writing trade, that sitting down and doing on a regular basis seems to get the muses on a regular cycle also. It's like, if they know that I'm going to working on music or writing, etc. 30 minutes or so, nearly every day, they show up then.
I like that. It's so hard to write down a lyric when you're frying chicken...
Janice (Who's not really very good at any of the above activities, but tries anyway...)