I think I have writer’s block. You know, where you try and try and try to put pen to paper, but the words aren’t coming out the way that you expect them. Each line you write, every keystroke made, is just a pool of mismatched words and letters, akin to a bowl of alphabet soup. The harder you try, the worse it seems to get; Inspiration is such an organic process, it comes along suddenly and can’t be switched on and off at will like a light switch or a tap, which isn’t exactly convenient (and would also explain to the outside observer the large number of notes on my iPhone that contain little more than four words). The worst of course, is when inspiration never comes, no matter how many times you walk away from said project.
You could probably describe this outfit as the getting dressed version of writer’s block. On those days where barely anything I try on looks right, I always find myself going back to my trusty collection of black basics, be it a mini dress, skinny jeans, simple tee or pair of heels, the combination of black on black always seems to be the solution. If only the solution to writer’s block was as easy!