It is a kind of writers block that I am experiencing now.
I can write journal entries with little problem.
Everything else (narrative, short stories, poetry) is swift. It eludes with a certain skill.
I have taken to composing in the most basic text editors. Fancy word processors are too much glitz for a writer with nothing to write.
I would write by hand, except that I cannot read my own writing.
(( A writer composing in absolutely indecipherable code. ))
There is one story about a taxi driver. One about a girl in a bowling alley.
There is a composition for my father's wedding. One true story meant to translate a near-mythical evening.
One catalog of a long journey.
Projects coming out of the walls, but nothing completed recently.
I need inspiration.