The thing with creativity is that it breeds itself.
The more you do, the more you create, the faster the ideas come. When I create the ideas pound on my door, leap out of my stash, and nudge me awake. When I hit my stride there are not enough hours in the day to express all of the thoughts in my head. I can't pour them out fast enough.
But when I'm stopped in my tracks... well, the thing with creativity is that it breeds itself.
I've been sitting and waiting for it to return. Days and days of frustrated and idle hands. Those slow wheels are just starting to budge now. The familiar thrill is just a tickle at the moment and I miss the mad torrent frenzied mess making.
Perhaps a little push to start the momentum again. Some scissors, glue and paper. I'm really not one for making cards but it seemed the right thing today. A quiet day, creating cards from pretty papers.
I'm hoping these cards have done the trick and the mad mess making can resume once more.
Graphic 45 Botanical Tea
Core'dinations Card Stock
Ingvild Bolme Fly Away Resin Birds Set
Musical Note Washi Tape
May Arts Ribbons
Petaloo Textured Elements
Self Adhesive Pearls