Inspiration

I'd like to take a moment,

Just a single moment of your time.

Now I've been writing on here for a long time. And as you may already know, I'm not exactly frequent in the amount of things I post. Now you may be asking yourself, why? Why is it that this mysterious man just writes these things at random intervals with no real care in the world? Why does he just sit at his computer and manipulate words as if it's some sort of game? Because dear readers and friends and family. Inspiration comes from within oneself, with inner enlightenment. Oneself can only be defined by what is inside of their heart, mind, and soul. I do not care for enlightenment by way of others works. The inspiration I gain is not borrowed, because I gain it from my every day experiences, from within the light that illuminates the crevasse between my subconscious mind and my psyche. I pull these inspirations from my heart, and I break them down painstakingly with care, into the finished products that you read here. It is not an easy task, and in order to actually write something, I must metaphorically bleed onto the keyboard itself. I feel like inspiration is a wonderful and magical thing, but too much of it can be overbearing, and may serve consequence. A quantitative amount of inspiration does not outweigh a quality amount of it. So please, I encourage you to dig within yourself, through every crack and crevasse, and pull out the things you fear the most. Things you find the most awful, decrepit, disgusting, or vile. And ask yourself, can I describe this, or does this describe me?