What inspires you?
Where does your muse reside, or hide?

Me? I'm still searching. I have never felt more productive than in my little space in the Keiss lab at school on a monday morning with a cup of coffee in my hand.. seat preferably by the window.

I have yet to find that place in my own home. I feel dragged, drawn, droning.

Frustrating to say the least.

I want to
I can
I will
I must