So many things, so many things to choose from, but for starters, it’s this:
So, I am writing a book ( no surprise there) and well, have been writing it for the last 6 months now, and somedays I can channel my inner Sylvia Plath effortlessly, but somedays, and such days are getting more belligerent with time, my inner Sylvia Plath prefers to hang out with my inner child and I am conveniently abandoned.
So, I have now learnt to seek their attention with really dexterous ways, things I know both absolutely dig.
- Drawing out the inner child, with things she loves such as my housecat, a feisty, furry ball of energy who can tire her out in a jiffy
- Then, when I have some chill time with Inner Sylvia, I try to just listen while strolling with her in some really colorful woods( I like how my mind thinks in colors sometimes)
- The walk does clear my head and I get super inspired by being in the revered company of Ms. Plath who has become my trusted confidante, and knows what a huge pain in the backside is writing a semi-autobiographical book!!
- Other times, when I am not feeling up to a walk and separating the duo, I just write my feelings out, like what I am doing now
- Mostly, I just Netflix and chill with the laptop being a begrudging prop
Fingers in symphony 