One of the greatest feelings in the world is that fleeting moment where your creative faucet keeps on pouring out ideas and you can’t contain it all in your head because it all moves quickly, like watching a movie inside your head that nobody understands but you. It has no direction and yet every bit of it is clear to you. And when all the ideas come together it’s feels like hope after a storm. It brings order to the chaos. An idea was born.
:) It’s a good day to write.