...in the dark listening to music I recently discovered, while trying to put my thoughts to words. There's something to be said about being alone and having some time to gather my thoughts. I sometimes feel that there's so much noise around me, ideas jump from every corner and opinions that are not ashamed of being heard that I cannot hear myself think. It stifles me and I feel like if I don't let the thoughts go, I will burst.
But I like the mess. I love the chaos. I enjoy the noise. And I love the satisfaction that comes after those moments of panic pass. I like how dynamic this environment has become, how people share ideas and thoughts and want to hear the same from others. I love when ideas start to take shape and form and come to life. I love the whole process of creating and creativity. There's something satisfying about breathing life to a random idea and putting them together with the ideas of other creative minds.
But a seed needs the quiet of dark before it can develop, take root and grow. So I germinate.
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