An 80-year old woman asked me the other night if it wasn't hard for me to
sustain passion for creativity.
I told her no - it is like breathing.
It just happens ...
I don't think about it.
But ... what if I did think about it?
Creating = breathing = yoga.
I think I used to experience it like that.
Something (which I can't quite put my finger on) feels different as of late.
And I'm feeling that I need to return ...
to a way of being from which I shifted for some reason that is no longer valid.
- Happy Hippy -