Last week, when faced with my first studio time in months, I wondered, "how do I get the ideas flowing again?!" I pulled out a few of my tricks for building creative energy, but nothing much happened. I didn't really worry about it too much, because I have faith in the creative process. I know that inspiration comes at the strangest times. And once again, my faith was renewed.
I took a few days off to visit my mother and each night I awoke with ideas buzzing around in my head. I wrote them all down, and I have enough ideas to last the next five years. That can be a bit overwhelming. But I'm not worried . . . I have faith that I'll be inspired to pursue just the right ones.