I have a million creative ideas inside of me, struggling to come out, but it seems they speak a different language, and we cannot always communicate so well.
Usually they come to me in the form of images, so I can attempt to translate that into something real, but I don’t possess the language of drawing or painting, so I have to search for pictures created by someone else that come close to the ones in my head. Frustration…
And then I have to research the techology required to express them in the form of my choice, which is not such an easy task.
But I am pleased and delighted that they are finally surfacing and that I can connect with them in some deep part of myself that doesn’t need a language to communicate – some soulful level where everything comes together in one lovely composition.
I’ll keep you posted.