I wish I had time to muse over what to write about. I am afraid that this little piece of writing will be stupid because of my lack of time. I can usually think of things right away to write about but I am having writers block lately and I hate it.
my current muse is troubling me.
every time i look in her eyes i see that pain that she feels, the same pain i once felt. and i know i won’t be able to help her get over it. my current girlfriend is still smitten and heartbroken from another man. and i know that there is nothing i can do.
but i will not give up on her, if only for the hope that maybe things will change.
muse is the best band ever. matt bellamy is a genius. i really like their sound, especially the guitar licks and the tone of matt’s voice. i haven’t seen muse in concert but i hear they’re the best band ever when they’re live. it’s so unbelievable how a band can produce such a big sound with so few people.
they say everyone needs one. i guess in an ideal world it would be a pretty girl, at least that is the norm with most rock musicians. i could use a muse, someone or something to help me write my novel. i wonder where the word muse comes from…it’s a strange word. kinda like mouse kinda like amuse. but like neither one.
We have a muse on the abe talk. I don’t really know what MUSE is, though I think it was explained to me recently. She has cool avatars. I remember i wasn’t sure if she was a man or woman and then she told me show was a woman! UMMM Muse YEAH!
the muse is a changling f rom one person to another. sometimes is comes quietly and other times is shouts. the use is a broook or a book. It is a tree ro a person. It can even float abouve music. the muse come in many forms and on two paths – real or not real. The muse can bounce around a garden on the wings of a butterfly. It can be found at the bottom of a can of beans, of in the freezer. Just think. A polar bear cub and its lost mother could come from an empty tray of ice cubes. After all the ice floes are disappearing and the bears are hungry.
Maybe it’s found in the jungle with a hippo searching for grass and other hippo munchies – including other four-legged animals. The muse could be in a schoolyard wriggling in between two children arguing over toys.
Muse is one of the greatest music groups to ever grace this earth. The power of Matthew Bellamy’s voice, and the magic of his hands propel the vocals and guitar work up into heaven.
His muse inspired his thoughts and actions. She was stunning and wonderful and beautiful and bold. He knew he would never find another like her and yet she was not real. She was simply a face staring back from the magazine page.
My muse is not usually available when she’s needed. She likes to show up when I’m in the middle of something and she taps me on the shoulder until I stop what I’m doing. Then when she has my attention, she leaves again.
what does it mean to be inspirational/where can one find something so incredibly provacative that it inspires their creative processes. Frustration and aggrivatiion lie behind the desire to seek something truley exceptional. The truth of the must is that it lies not in what we see but what has lied inside all along.
A muse is something which I seem to be lacking at this time. I’m trying to find one so that I might find something to be passionate about in my life; I’m trying to find one so that I might more accurately express whatever I need to on a day to day basis. Life without a muse is somewhat odd, as it limits quite a few of your abilities.
I have a muse. His name is Christopher. We make love everytime we’re together. He keeps me sane and I use him for inspriational purposes, as well as pure, golden company. I wish he lived closer to me so that we could get together more often. I just love seeing his face. He makes me so happy. I wish … I feel like he knows me more than anyone else and we always get along so well.
i always wanted a muse.
or just some sort of inspiration.
i’m always uncreative.. and it kind of annoys me.
if you saw my photography, you’d think that i’m creative.. and had inspiration.. but in reality.. it all comes out unplanned.
I wonder who my muse is. The sole reason I have any form or creativity. If only there was a way to see what my muse looked like or if its female or male. If there was a way to see it and talk with it I would talk to it and wonder why it choose what it did for my talents.
is what I need. It’s finals week and I can’t get my ass moving and actually get motivated to write stuff. and none of it is interesting. 7 days and I am free. (if I survive)
the muse takes me to far off places of sweet repose and I think I am in paradise. the fountains bubble up through the platinum floor and I am in transports of joy. I think I may
My muse… What can I say about her? Other than I’m sure she’s a her since her presence just kind of evaporates or tells me useless things about the wrong subject half the time. I think my muse is a bitch. Some of the time she’s filling me with great information, but her favorite time to tell me great ideas is when I’m either asleep, or falling asleep. Not so helpful, even if fascinating.
i muse whether i should stay or go, i muse the musings of a mind bemused, i am amused at myself for these musings. muse muse muse so bored…. i wish i had a muse then maybe i would be able to write interesting things.
If I ever needed a muse, it is today. My brain is fried. My body is tired. I just want to roll back over and call it a day, but there are too many things to be done. Come on, Muse! Muse me! Muse me now!
what i want is someone to say nothing
but be what they are
and write what they want to write
and say what they want to say
to me when i ask them a question.
and i want to hear them.
this reminds me of my friend — i used to watch him during church because i knew he disagreed with much of what was being said — i loved his facial expressions. he was my church muse.
the singers in worldof warcraft with the different colors that was in the custom games which is the only thing anyone played on that but not like diablo 2 where we use to scam people really well haha that is awesome and WAR!!!
it’s a verb. it’s also a noun. i like the verb better because i’ve read one too many whiny writings about people who think so-and-so is their muse, or who are always asking their mysterious muse to please show up so they can write something that isn’t crap.
however, if my friend has a musical muse i would very much like it to be kind to her today because she has a performance this evening. good luck, catherine!!!
a person or thing that is used as inspiration to things such as songs, poetry, art…etc. It often is a person or thing of motivation that keeps you going.
muse es un grupo de musica que atrae a mucha gente con sus canciones, es increible como la gente puede hablar y hablar de muse sin parar. Muchas de sus canciones son bastante incre
I wish I had time to muse over what to write about. I am afraid that this little piece of writing will be stupid because of my lack of time. I can usually think of things right away to write about but I am having writers block lately and I hate it.
my current muse is troubling me.
every time i look in her eyes i see that pain that she feels, the same pain i once felt. and i know i won’t be able to help her get over it. my current girlfriend is still smitten and heartbroken from another man. and i know that there is nothing i can do.
but i will not give up on her, if only for the hope that maybe things will change.
Pick a subject and write about it. Any topic will do, so long as it relates to you and your life’s experience or study. Write from the heart.
muse is the best band ever. matt bellamy is a genius. i really like their sound, especially the guitar licks and the tone of matt’s voice. i haven’t seen muse in concert but i hear they’re the best band ever when they’re live. it’s so unbelievable how a band can produce such a big sound with so few people.
I a-muse myself.
I am muse-ically inclined.
M.U.S.E.: Make Up Stuff: Eek!
they say everyone needs one. i guess in an ideal world it would be a pretty girl, at least that is the norm with most rock musicians. i could use a muse, someone or something to help me write my novel. i wonder where the word muse comes from…it’s a strange word. kinda like mouse kinda like amuse. but like neither one.
Amusing isn’t it? The way she tickles my fancy that long haired broad. That beautiful vibration that charms my spirit?
Atingle I am set by the muse.
We have a muse on the abe talk. I don’t really know what MUSE is, though I think it was explained to me recently. She has cool avatars. I remember i wasn’t sure if she was a man or woman and then she told me show was a woman! UMMM Muse YEAH!
the muse is a changling f rom one person to another. sometimes is comes quietly and other times is shouts. the use is a broook or a book. It is a tree ro a person. It can even float abouve music. the muse come in many forms and on two paths – real or not real. The muse can bounce around a garden on the wings of a butterfly. It can be found at the bottom of a can of beans, of in the freezer. Just think. A polar bear cub and its lost mother could come from an empty tray of ice cubes. After all the ice floes are disappearing and the bears are hungry.
Maybe it’s found in the jungle with a hippo searching for grass and other hippo munchies – including other four-legged animals. The muse could be in a schoolyard wriggling in between two children arguing over toys.
I think I was just given my marching orders to write this story. amazing.
Muse is one of the greatest music groups to ever grace this earth. The power of Matthew Bellamy’s voice, and the magic of his hands propel the vocals and guitar work up into heaven.
His muse inspired his thoughts and actions. She was stunning and wonderful and beautiful and bold. He knew he would never find another like her and yet she was not real. She was simply a face staring back from the magazine page.
My muse is not usually available when she’s needed. She likes to show up when I’m in the middle of something and she taps me on the shoulder until I stop what I’m doing. Then when she has my attention, she leaves again.
Muse!
Muse?
Moos.
what does it mean to be inspirational/where can one find something so incredibly provacative that it inspires their creative processes. Frustration and aggrivatiion lie behind the desire to seek something truley exceptional. The truth of the must is that it lies not in what we see but what has lied inside all along.
A muse is something which I seem to be lacking at this time. I’m trying to find one so that I might find something to be passionate about in my life; I’m trying to find one so that I might more accurately express whatever I need to on a day to day basis. Life without a muse is somewhat odd, as it limits quite a few of your abilities.
I have a muse. His name is Christopher. We make love everytime we’re together. He keeps me sane and I use him for inspriational purposes, as well as pure, golden company. I wish he lived closer to me so that we could get together more often. I just love seeing his face. He makes me so happy. I wish … I feel like he knows me more than anyone else and we always get along so well.
You inspire me. I can create beauty because of yours.
i always wanted a muse.
or just some sort of inspiration.
i’m always uncreative.. and it kind of annoys me.
if you saw my photography, you’d think that i’m creative.. and had inspiration.. but in reality.. it all comes out unplanned.
i need a muse.
I wonder who my muse is. The sole reason I have any form or creativity. If only there was a way to see what my muse looked like or if its female or male. If there was a way to see it and talk with it I would talk to it and wonder why it choose what it did for my talents.
is what I need. It’s finals week and I can’t get my ass moving and actually get motivated to write stuff. and none of it is interesting. 7 days and I am free. (if I survive)
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
the muse takes me to far off places of sweet repose and I think I am in paradise. the fountains bubble up through the platinum floor and I am in transports of joy. I think I may
My muse… What can I say about her? Other than I’m sure she’s a her since her presence just kind of evaporates or tells me useless things about the wrong subject half the time. I think my muse is a bitch. Some of the time she’s filling me with great information, but her favorite time to tell me great ideas is when I’m either asleep, or falling asleep. Not so helpful, even if fascinating.
myself inspired by you with a passion i feel in every inch of my body that’s begging for you.. but the guilt is
I ws musing yesterday whether to go to the pub or whether to stay at home and watch the football on telly. It was raining so I thought I’d stay in
I sit here surrounded by four girls. They think they’re so different. But I sit here and muse at the fact they’re the same
i muse whether i should stay or go, i muse the musings of a mind bemused, i am amused at myself for these musings. muse muse muse so bored…. i wish i had a muse then maybe i would be able to write interesting things.
loose, use, abuse, this is my life, luckily i have a noose as a muse.
I need one. It helps me… create. It inspires, and pushes me.
If I ever needed a muse, it is today. My brain is fried. My body is tired. I just want to roll back over and call it a day, but there are too many things to be done. Come on, Muse! Muse me! Muse me now!
what i want is someone to say nothing
but be what they are
and write what they want to write
and say what they want to say
to me when i ask them a question.
and i want to hear them.
this reminds me of my friend — i used to watch him during church because i knew he disagreed with much of what was being said — i loved his facial expressions. he was my church muse.
the singers in worldof warcraft with the different colors that was in the custom games which is the only thing anyone played on that but not like diablo 2 where we use to scam people really well haha that is awesome and WAR!!!
My obtuse and confusing recluse,
my truth that holds me.
Bind my memory,
call forth from that reverie,
be my only, lonely muse…
Obama and John Mc Cain vow to work together
I am the world’s muse for transsexuals. I am the most beautiful that’s why.
it’s a verb. it’s also a noun. i like the verb better because i’ve read one too many whiny writings about people who think so-and-so is their muse, or who are always asking their mysterious muse to please show up so they can write something that isn’t crap.
however, if my friend has a musical muse i would very much like it to be kind to her today because she has a performance this evening. good luck, catherine!!!
a person or thing that is used as inspiration to things such as songs, poetry, art…etc. It often is a person or thing of motivation that keeps you going.
muse es un grupo de musica que atrae a mucha gente con sus canciones, es increible como la gente puede hablar y hablar de muse sin parar. Muchas de sus canciones son bastante incre
they all used to be my muse. that love. that feeling. but it dissipates and the fever goes away. the writing turns stiff and cold.
this muse. this love. this page or keyboard. it’s never the same when you don’t have a hand to hold.
i miss you.