February 2011
4 posts
Isn’t creativity a strange thing.
You can sit down with a guitar, a blank canvas, an empty book, or whatever it is you use and everything can be right and…nothing. Not a stitch/note/word/etc.
Yet you can be in the strangest of places and BOOM, everything you’ve been waiting for, at the most inopportune moment.
You can’t force it, it just happens, and when it does you...