If you know the fragmented quote, then you can probably gather what my state of mind is like these days. Between work, chronic insomnia, life (a word I use loosely), play-testing Old Republic, and the November Novel Writing Contest (50K words in 30 days), I’m pretty sure there are only a few charred synapses still flickering inside my head. Still, there’s enough neurons left up there in the dark to be inspired by the work I discover here. Followed a lovely link (http://www.furaffinity.net/view/6933813) and found myself spending half the night going through notes for an old novel.

But I suppose I shouldn’t be completely surprised. Inspiration seems to hit me in threes… random snippets of art or literature that come together in a matter of days to ignite a burning need to create. In this case, a Sith Inquisitor, Mika’s art, and Philp K. Dick’s In memoriam from A Scanner Darkly. Odd combo, sure, but it got me working, so who am I to question it? Will it transform into something, who knows. At the very least, I’m brushing away the dust to see what lies beneath.