Do you ever have noise in your head? Not words or even murmurs, just static instead.  A grainy, migrainey tight-templed feeling, that leaves me wanting to do, but only reeling.  The sound is loud and my anxiety is taut Like there’s no room for real thought inspiration-seeking creates the noise a punishment for vain, forced …

I like to review books before I’m finished reading them…or so my conversations tell me. I began reading Elizabeth Gilbert’s Big Magic this weekend and it’s become the epicenter every discussions of mine in the last 24 hours. So to dodge the possibility of me ranting about her book for a prolonged period of time, …