There’s a sense of surrender when we lean into life; when we lean into creativity. Creativity cannot be controlled. Life cannot be controlled. All we can do is to continue to show up for that beaming center of life within us, that which is our Soul, our microcosm, the Universe embodied. And to listen carefully. My most true, beautiful and good ideas never come through when I pin myself to the desk, trying to fool myself into looking productive while trying to squeeze out one drop of genius. Rather they come when I am present. When I am alive. Through joy, beauty, pain and frustration. Whenever I am alive with life, I am synched, uplinked, inspired by all the creative Life, all that Love, within me and around me.