Last night I was texting back and forth with my writing partner about that feeling you get when you’ve been taken by the muse and she’s standing over your shoulder helping you get the words arranged just right. It feels different. It feels good and distant in some ways. My writing partner (MWP) says she feels like she’s possessed. I totally agree. It’s like being in a different room from where the conversation is taking place, but hearing every word clearly. I like the idea of it too, being possessed by passion, by the thing I love to do. What do you think? Does your mood change when you’re in that really good writing zone? Can you tell a change in yourself when the muse is whispering in your ear?