Artist Pepe Leduc lifts the lid on a box of old paper, and inspiration leaps out. Creative interplay with the medium ensues, as his brainwaves rip up Beta and tear through Alpha.
While seeking inspiration for play verse, aka haiku, it finds me, like paper finds ink.
This post shares with creative people of all persuasions, the thoughts of artists and others about that elusive spark of creative impulsion that may leap into an old pond, like a frog, or out of a box of old paper.
“Inspiration exists, but it has to find us working.” —Pablo Picasso