Sunrise at Burr Oak Lake in Burr Oak State Park Where was the last place you wrote that truly inspired you?

Sunrise at Burr Oak Lake in Burr Oak State Park Where was the last place you wrote that truly inspired you?
Do you feel more connected to sunrises or sunsets? Elaborate.
Do you believe people are born writers, become writers, or a combination of both? Elaborate.
What part of writing/the writing process is most difficult for you? Elaborate.
What part of writing or the writing process brings you the most joy? Elaborate.
What does your work bring to the reader? What is your unique slant/flavor?
What is your relationship to words?
What's your story? When uttered by an adult, that phrase usually struck fear into the heart of young Beth, suggesting I'd made a wrong choice, a bad decision, or run my big mouth when I shouldn't have. In fact, an iteration of that question asked by my 5th grade teacher in a moment of haste …
How did you know you were a writer? What happened to give you that knowledge?
When did you first feel you were a writer? What gave you that feeling?
What writing 'season' is next for you, at the culmination of this 'season'? How will you know it will be time to move forward? What characteristics will guide your movement? (For more clarity, see posts from 3.30, 3.29, and 3.28.)
What writing 'season' did you just come from/out of? How do you know? What were the defining characteristics of this 'season'? (Look back to the 3.29 and 3.28 prompt for more clarity, if needed.)
Being in that place where it's time to put words down on the page but they refuse to show up can feel incredibly isolating, but it needn't be. Since the days of papyrus and charcoal (or whatever ancient writing implements were used!), feeling blocked in getting our ideas from the abstract to the concrete faces …
What "season" is your writing in currently? How do you know? (See yesterday's prompt for more clarity, if needed.)
How does your writing change with the external seasons?