Well, all I can say is that when the muse whacks you upside the head, you go with it.
You let it lead you by the hand, take your hands and bind them with cords, put a mask over your eyes, light some candles… whups. Bad muse! Bad muse!
No, you just listen to that idea that keeps getting scrunched in your head.
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I won’t be doing one for tree-hugging.
Don’t forget to look at yesterday’s post with the “BP Black Plate Gulf Shrimp” featuring a shrimp in a crude oil reduction, watercress, and caviar.
Lemur King's Folly 