It’s a reminder. It’s comforting. It’s a spark. It’s a start.
It’s a reminder. It’s comforting. It’s a spark. It’s a start. It’s many things. I don’t think we can define the exact type of inspiration we need or want. Instead it happens when we stumble upon that painting, pick up that book, look up at that tree and it just clicks. Inspiration meets us there, often in the most unlikely places. Because we’re in a state of awe and curiosity instead of comparison or lacking, we can see it and more importantly, we feel it. We get that hit and we’re ready to create again.
Where does inspiration bump into you?