It's not that I want to stop writing. Just the opposite, in fact. But I've had to learn a new language lately. For many months I've been embedded in the minor keys of sadness, disconsolate chords of discontent. I shed that when I moved to this funny little town, and the grand flip of my life has left me mute.
I promise you, my own happiness is a thousand times more musical than sadness. I just haven't learned how to transcribe it yet.