Creative flow seems to be this elusive enigma that appears only when I've let go of any expectations of it. In its most fundamental nature, it demands a certain amount of surrender and honesty.

I don't think I'm alone in these feelings, and whether we know it or not, our beliefs and values direct a lot of our lives, mine included. I'd also like to say that even though this is painful and hard to sit with, our experiences in life do not have to be a means to end.

Not everything can be condensed into words. Some things are better felt, and art has a way of moving you without justification or reason. It just does. You feel it, you understand it, and connect with it.

One of my first jobs starting my career in college was at a local newspaper writing standard obituaries and legal ads. A position that required extreme attention to detail and a sensitivity for getting the facts right.

The message in most of my writing comes from a place of reflection. And if you’re a photographer or an artist you understand about composition, light, shadows, and tone.

However, if you are struggling to find the balance between filling your heart’s desires and the practicality of life - hear this - Firstly, every aspect of your life benefits from your presence, and with that, inspired action is open to follow.