I could sit and wait. Ask myself: how I will get back to that beautiful, exhilarating buzz of creative process and my soul’s work? But why wait?
I MUST simply work. Reclaim the act.
How? I mind map. I attempt to draw and throw out the results. I return to my crafts. I allow the freedom to draw whatever makes me meditate and hear in the distance that buzz approaching. I just do. It is not the buzz that is essential. Commitment is.
I get up, I plan and write.