I find writing difficult.
Not because I can't think of anything to write, but because of the opposite.
I have a million and one ideas buzzing through my brain, and I don't know which one to choose.
Where to start.
How to even get them to slow down enough to see one.
I've got a million posts I could write.
A thousand books.
Ten thousand songs.
A hundred plays.
A dozen dozen musicals.
A few hundred poems.
And I'd still have so much left, constantly churning, constantly growing and evolving.
Like a cacophonic cancer.