Sometimes one just sits there staring at the wall (here the computer) waiting for this spark, this inspiration or a divine revelation, or a stroke of creative genius but all one draws is a blank.
And it takes superhuman strength to not succumb to the feeling of lethargy and unproductiveness.
All I can think of to motivate me is 'How dull it is to rust unburnished, not in use'
But then again I'm no Ulysses
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yes i am a qualified expert in this field i have a phD in unproductiveness. apparently you hafi accept these blanks and from somewhere far away tell yourself that it's temporary and be alert and ready for the change when it comes...
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