I'm feeling some pressure from the Younger Set. Self-imposed for certain, but pressure nonetheless.
The pressure goes something like this: "I think you should write about this!"
Don't they know that merely by saying those words out loud, the pressure squashes my imagination and leaves me like a fish gasping for air on the beach? The slow trickle of the creative stream that occasionally leaks out of my body completely dries up, not a mist remains.
Evidently, they don't.
The Younger Set.
Why would they?