My gears are seizing up; creativity sabotaged by self-doubts. The inner critic declares my efforts worthless. My paints sit dormant. I fear stagnation.
“I need something to kindle my inspiration,” I tell my artist friend.
Together we visit a local artisan’s workshop. A listing of art classes informs us of an upcoming sketching class. We sign up on the spot.
I’m hoping this is just the kindling I need to start my imagination’s fire.
How do you ignite motivation when stalled? Or perhaps, you perceive need for a kickstart elsewhere. Post a poem, story, or image that represents the theme to you, and link back here.
“As far as we can discern, the sole purpose of human existence
is to kindle a light in the darkness of mere being.”
– Carl Jung
Looking forward to your responses.