There is so much that inspires me.
People, places, situations, relations, observations.
Sometimes my creative mind seems to stop.
I can see bits and pieces of the movies in my mind but I can’t find a way to see the whole picture.
In my writings it comes out as shorts and fragmented pieces. It makes sense to me but I know it often doesn’t to others.
I feel more motivated lately.
I realized how much happier I am enjoying life than being a slave 24/7 to work and deadlines. I am beginning to find some sort of balance even with movable parts and constant change. I am learning a new normal that flows most of the time.
The people come from all corners of the world and my life. Some who know each other and some don’t. Some who I don’t know but feel like I do hearing their stories shared by those I love to me, knowing I may write but I would never reveal the who or why.
Life is inspiring.
Sometimes you just have to find a new perspective.
There will always be fragments, but there will always be sources of inspiration as well.
Keep Hope Alive.