I have to wonder about the business that goes on inside my head. The thoughts and ideas roam around up there willy-nilly. Sometimes they make perfect sense and I feel as if I'm guided. Sometimes they make only some sense and send me down another road. I envy those who find their voice early on and follow it with a devotion to the art they have chosen.
I do know myself quite well however. You know how sometimes your throat feels scratchy and you just know you're coming down with something? How you almost foresee a fall, immediately before tripping on the pavement? That is how it is for me with my creativity.
"We must let go of the life we have planned, so as to accept the one that is waiting for us." - Joseph Campbell