It’s not that I am not a focused person. It is just that there are so many things out there which are so… cool. Not so entirely sure as to whether this is a struggle of a creative person or simply a struggle with me. I find that at many of a time I’m like a kid in a candy store oohing and aahing at all the sugary glittery gummies and bright perfect candies.
In this analogy the kid is me, and the candy store is me trying to steer through life; and in life; there are so many struggles yet to come, so many new faces to become acquainted to, so many roads to be driven down, so many laughs to be had. I know that the source of creativity for me lies within this fantastic concoction of bewildering new experiences.
Though, when it hits, it always surprises me when that ‘aha’ moment comes.
Creativity is… unpredictable, which is a struggle… but also so equally amazing that creeps up so curiously onto one, which is a little bit fantastic isn’t it?