How inspiration supposedly stops. Maybe more that people lose focus; life cascades. Different from knowing that one is past one’s prime, as an athlete might know.

Still, have encountered more than one musician who put down an instrument one day, and never picked it up again. More than one writer who just stopped. Ask why, and the answer doesn’t come.

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