Inspiration comes…
From Happiness.
From Misery.
From Anger.
From Despair.
From Love.
From Longing.
From Loneliness.
From Being in a Crowd.
From Disappointment.
From Agony.
From Ecstasy.
From Emptiness.
From Just About Anything.
It just lurks around, hoping to catch your eye.
You just need to keep your eyes, ears and nose open.
And once you spot it, don’t let it get out of sight…
Scribble it, draw it, paint it, sing it, hold on to it!
Good one!:)
From twitter
From blog
From …..baakki kittunnilla ๐
this is truly an inspirational post ๐
Yes, it is everywhere and nowhere depending upon the perceiver. Be open and broad and let the breeze sweep pass your entire perceptive organs. And instantly transform it into words or portray it on a tapestry or sing it as a lulaby or a beautiful lyric.
Thanks
Dear Jean,
Yes, without any sort of inspiration, there is no charm in life…. Inspiration and awaiting something positive are complimentary to each other, I have learned!
Honestly, let me tell you, your blog, especially about "Tales from the Garden City" has inspired me to the core. Will write to you later, once you DM your email ID.
Best of Luck,
Renjith P Sarada
Kingdom of Bahrain
The last 2 lines where cool…Something that I repeat into many ear drums… ๐
i say don't hold on to it – let it flow into your creative work and release it…
such is the role of the artist.