Intrigues

I am amazed how words flow freely from my mind to my fingertips when I am writing in a creative mood.  It can be early in the morning or late at night when I feel those creative juices running.  How I am creative can come in a number of ways: words, colors, or textures are often involved depending on what my project is at hand.  Creativity is something I crave…especially when I am bogged down with school work or anything else pressuring to me.  Not always do the hours in the day bring the amount of time that I wish to spend on creative projects, but, some way, somehow, I find a time to fold it into the crevices of my days or weeks before I burst.

I feel that all people are given the gift of creativity in some form or another.  I can not help but cringe when I hear someone around me complain that they are not creative.  I simply refuse to believe it.  You may not be one with shelves full of scrapbooks or tables of elaborately decorated cakes, have dozens of written works and walls lined with personal paintings, but that doesn’t mean you aren’t creative.   Anything that you add to this world is a creation from you.  It may be the child you hold in your arms or the memories that fill your heart.  It may be the quiet walks you have with a friend or a letter you send in the mail.  It can even be a message you send to someone on Facebook.  We are always creating the lives around us.

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