help! my mind is empty. I have no more ideas for my newest play. Back in Stratford upon Avon the whole atmosphere and neighborers just gave me inspiration and i could easily think of more and more plays and ideas for my new creations. All the laughter from the children, clear, blue, sunny skies. Since i moved to London i haven't actually thought of any new ideas. I need some inspiration. Everyone thinks i'm this genius that can write anything, anywhere. So i can't go out and have the public see that i need help for my work and have them think that all my scripts and work are not completely mine. It's weird that they would think that ,but that's the 15's people for you, cruel and strange. So i'm going to go in hiding, not like a terrorist, but just so that i can work on my new play. Hopefully i'll find some inspiration.
...3 years later...
I've come back, but not alone. I've come with my newly wife Ann Hathaway and my newest son Hamnet. Also with 6 new plays to produce. Looks like my lost years went well.
Lovely entry Shaniz. You tried a new route and tackled his lost years. Well done.:)
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