“I feel dizzy.” Calliope held her stomach. Thalia pirouetted on her pink pointe shoes. “Is it my twirling? Do you want me to stop?” “No… Not your twirling… although your constant movement is a bit of a distraction.” Calliope set her chin on her palm. “Yes. Please stop.”
Here’s what occurred to me: Creative Force/Typist had to be contemplative and considerate to welcome readers both new and established from BFN. For ones new to The Muses, lacking backstory, you were faced with crafting fresh energy for the characters. Offering a taste of Muses’ personalities and how they experience the vicissitudes of life.
Established readers 🤚may have recognized both old traits but with more of a group dynamic among the Muses.
As I’ve confessed in the past, if I don’t really know the facts, I make them up! Of course the enterprise of being a writer-painter-creative precludes divulging trade secrets to comment on this speculation! 😉
👎 Feels… dark 🥱😴