Sometimes when my health is poor and too many things are already on my mind, it is hard to think of a subject for the daily essay. I don’t let that stop me. Yes, indeed, I can write with a completely empty head.
Don’t get me wrong. I am not a stupid man. But sometimes life’s demands can empty your mind of idea seeds, and the garden of your mind might be slow in providing new blossoms and palatable fruit. But some people do a lot of writing with empty heads. Some are toxic to read because there is no substance to what they say. And some can spin out a tale or a logic trail that fascinates even though the idea furnaces are initially cold and not ready to cook.
So maybe I have an idea to write about today already.
Maybe I can say something about how I get ideas out of my stupid little head.
But my head is completely empty today.
Oh, well… I already re-blogged something else anyway.