On having writer's block

Or, writing when I have nothing to write about

For as long as I can remember, an unexplainable force has compelled me to write. Diaries, blogs, microblogs, tweets - I've always had something to say.

But, for the past year, that unexplainable force has been gone.

I don't know if it's mental burnout from my career, mental fog from late nights watching Asian dramas, or the lost spark of adulthood. But, my head has been full of radio silence. The writer's spark I've held for so long is gone.

So, for now, my only solution is to write about my inability to write.

Let's hope the spark comes back soon.