"It's so fine and yet so terrible to stand in front of a blank canvas." Paul Cezanne (1839-1906) French Postimpressionist artist
For the writers and artists who look out a picture window on a Sunday morning to see blue sky, void of clouds, and steam coming off the road. A picture to become part your canvas as you create your story line.
Writing, hour after hour, the sky fills with puffy grey clouds and a thunderstorm threatens.
The canvas changes, as does the scene within the story.
The setting, plot, characters ebb and flow.
No blank canvas, no writers block, bliss at the keyboard. Oh happy day!
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