My2020: My tongue tasted like tasting ink that kept wanting to flow words

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I think we all experience this feeling. If not, there's something wrong with me writing today, so I hope you all know what I mean; that moment when the brain decides to fart small, right when we are going to say something important 😀🤗.

Or when we keep talking about a film with a great actor that everyone knows, and when someone starts to say his name, our brain stops for a moment because it recognizes it. Then we begin to name other films that are played by the actors, begin to describe his appearance, even quote a few sentences he utters in several films, but the name continues to come out of your mind. As if on the tip of the tongue continues to want to elaborate and decide to stay there as it is customary for many people to issue uneggi ...

However, there is the best thing to do at those times, at least for me, is to stop trying to remember what we are trying to remember, think of something else altogether and most of the time the name will magically appear in our minds. It's strange how that happened! But that doesn't work with just the tip of the tongue, I noticed. This works the same way, again, for me, with a lot of inspiration.

Friends who follow my block, may continue to see that I continue to write something every day, and until now I can draw on topics that seem endless to write, even when the article is centered around my own core interests - I will continue to find them .

To be honest, every time I look at a laptop screen, and nothing comes to mind for a written idea, I just use the same technique as described above; do something completely different, think of anything other than writing. Within an hour someone said something, something happened, or my mind wandered to something in the past or a distant friend, and somehow a new topic miraculously appeared by itself. Like today's post; this topic came to me after covering the screen and remembering that this is what I always do now.
My tongue continued to parse the word, my tongue continued to inspire and my tongue tasted like tasting ink that kept wanting to flow words.

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I feel Inspiration comes from outside just like from inside, so when the insides refuse to cooperate, just turn your gaze to the outside, and I'm sure we will see that we are surrounded by a universe filled with a source of inspiration that is never exhausted for us write until the apocalypse comes.

I feel Inspiration comes from outside just like from inside, so when the insides refuse to cooperate, just turn your gaze to the outside, and I'm sure we will see that we are surrounded by a universe filled with a source of inspiration that is never exhausted for us write until the apocalypse comes.

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Lhokseumawe, Feb/7/2020

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