Wednesday 25 August 2010

Missing inaction

OK, own up, who's got them? Yes, I know you're out there somewhere? Who, might I enquire has stolen my words? I'd like them back please along with every piece of prose, verbiage, wit and incorrectly structured sentences you have secreted about your person.

I am lost dear readers, lost. Lost for words. They have gone en vacances... I desire to write, to pour forth thought and expression, but nothing is there. I am barren, bleak and boring. I have nothing to say. I couldn't even muster up 140 characters for a Tweet...

Please come back, I miss you so...

It's a bleak day... I'm going to see if I can paint something instead...
Postscript... pic above is the result of a befuddled mind looking for lost vowels and consonants. I found some and they mysteriously turned into a big top. At last the mystery is solving itself. My words have run off and joined the circus...

17 comments:

  1. Run off and join the circus! LOL!!

    What adventures they will have to speak of upon their return!

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  2. Don't care much for the circus, but the word circus that sounds rather exciting! Hope those words return to you after their adventures, ready to hop onto your page, eager to re-group and form fascinating posts!

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  3. Funny cute post~ You have that lettering class to look forward to. I think I told you that because you recommended it or at least gave a link to it, I also joined. My handwriting is waaay worse than yours. I'm looking forward to improvement.

    I like to always have something to look forward to. It helps the sometimes dreary nows.

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  4. I am sure your words are winging their way back, they must be lost without YOU.

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  5. Lisa!! Your posts always make me smile..love it! Wishing you sparkles everywhere you look...! Dont worry..when you are "missing in action"..you are merely just time travelling..off collecting new gifts in the mists... ...before you know you will be back..in your body....loaded with new energy and will inpsire your heart out!

    For now...Rest..dream..let the time travel-you get where she needs to go..and retun to spark you wiht magic!!
    It happens aaaall the time!
    hugs
    PS; you can always ask your self the question.....what would Bobrika do?

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  6. What you've said here is from your heart, I think we are all at a loss for words sometimes. Every word that comes from you is interesting even if it's about being at a loss for words!!

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  7. A sign of a fatigue mind ... (maybe) ... take it easy mate ... promise you they'll come back in no time. Keep Calm and Carry On ... :)

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  8. oh no!! did i steal them all for the IA challenge this week? ;)

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  9. They were never lost! They showed up as you showed up to the page today and made us smile!

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  10. You're so funny,don't worry the words will come back to you,you're just going through a low time. I hate when that happens. Big hugs.

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  11. Your eloquent, beautiful prose and words surely haven't gone too far, 'cause your post has brought a smile to my face. Wishing you a fun-filled day and a "light-bulb-moment" as beautiful words flood your soul.

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  12. I agree with everyone. Even when you are writing about your loss of words you making me smile. Enjoy each moment and the words that you are looking for will return.

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  13. I laughed when I read the title of this post - very clever use of those 'missing' words'. You make me smile even when befuddled - and that, my friend, is a good thing!

    Smiles

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  14. Just been reading through your recent posts... you can't fool us. I can't believe you're ever lost for words you talented lady....
    :-)

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  15. Don't forget that the creative cycle is just that. When you are seemingly "down" is when you are amassing the best ideas for your next creations. It's all good! And my son would love a trip to Legoland. Until then, we must make do with the trillion and one pieces we have. Isn't it a joy to find them underfoot in the middle of the night on the way to the loo? Some of the most colourful words come out of my mouth then, especially when the arch of my foot makes contact with a particularly knarly piece.

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  16. Ooooh, I hope they find their way home soon.

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