Head Weak

You probably remember that old rhyme from school days –

Head weak, brain dumb
Inspiration wont come
Can’t write, bad pen
Best wishes…amen.

Well I have been sitting looking at a blank screen for some time – probably close to an hour – and nothing has come to mind to write about today,  So I thought I would look at what I was babbling on about this time last year.  Well it was this post The First Time I Saw Paris.  If you are interested, please click on the link here.

“The last time I saw Paris
Her heart was warm and gay
I heard the laughter of her heart in every street cafe
The last time I saw Paris
Her trees were dressed for spring
And lovers walked beneath those trees
And birds found songs to sing..”

Pont Alexandre

Pont Alexandre III – Via Wikipedia

How come I never had a problem last year in coming up with something to write about.  But that’s just the way it is.  So please excuse this ‘cop out’ of a post.  I shall do better tomorrow.

“In Paris you learn wit,
in London you learn to crush your social rivals
and in Florence you learn poise”
Virgil Thompson, American composer,
1896 – 1989


11 responses to “Head Weak

  1. Never mind your weak head day Judith, Just go on and enjoy the day. Your muse is probably taking a short vaca! In a couple of days you are my FITFS hero so you have earned a rest,


  2. I missed the post of Paris last year so it was nice you shared it today 🙂


  3. Awww…thank you for the reminder and Les Invalides in the background.


  4. I do the same thing when I’m stuck . . . go back a year and see what I shared then.

    Paris is full of deliciousness.


  5. And you still put together an interesting post!


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