two thousand thirteen, get in here

two thousand thirteen,

i'm not feeling you

yet.

and january, 

you and i 

always struggle.

i guess i am a slow starter.

i've always struggled to create on demand.

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inspiration needs to strike,

for me to move.

sure, i know how to lay the foundation

create the space

invite her in.

i gather images 

channel the look

play the soundtrack.

these things usually do it.

but like all things in life, 

it's unpredictable.

two thousand thirteen, 

my door is open,

i'm waiting.