"I'm bored" she said holding a mug of hot chocolate and bringing it up to her lips, occasionally tapping her fingers on her keyboard.She was at a lost of inspiration. What was it you called it? Yeah, writers block. She lazily reached for a miniature gadget. An iPod as they called it. Plugging the earbuds in. She pressed play entered shuffle and prepared herself to drown in music.

"Thats it!" She pressed next and listened on writing her thoughts about the soothing words she listened to. As if she was interpreting the music into words her own words.

You need  originality in writing. 

You need passion in music.

You need imagination in everything.

I believe in the imagination. What I cannot see is infinitely more important than what I can see.

-Duane Michals