The strangest thing happens to me when I start falling asleep….music pops in my head. Now, try to get me to write a song while I’m coherent and I don’t like it. I am my biggest critic. And I feel quiet lousy as a poet. And more so, I feel like what pops into my head…well…sounds like something I just listened to. Thus, I have very few original songs in my library. BUT, let me fall asleep and I’m thinking of all sorts of things. And they sound original. The bad thing is I THEN FALL ASLEEP! And once I’ve slept I remember nothing. So I need to either keep a pad of paper by my bead…or sleep all of the time. Since the later would not lead to much productivity, even though it sounds like an ingenious idea, I am going to keep a pad of paper by my bead. Hopefully this will lead to something great.
Now back to my schoolwork…ugh. This is my last week and I will have my masters. I’m so done with school.