Being a muse, following the muse rules, is not all it’s cracked up to be and it’s definitely a real job. The biggest challenge of my life is not wondering where my next dollar is coming from . . . I’m not allowed to wonder that, I’m only allowed to have faith in the knowing that if I am doing what I know I am to be doing the best that I can, I will be provided for . . . that's why the possibility of living through a winter in a moving box hut in my basement using tealights for heat didn't faze me. That’d be just another day in the life of my muse.
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