the mission is quite simple: set out and conquer a painful stumble in many otherwise
smooth sailing literary genius.
a question remains whether writer's block is a living entity or simply a trivial paradox. in midst of presence is a form of obstacle. something that is in step, or is it just blocking the path, or both?
the question of how to conquer this surfaces in mind. an example or attempt in one instance seemed more like boring tales of days in life without drive or inspiration, searching for a cure in all of that. there's got to be a form of explanation worth cuing you in on.