An end to my own passive creativity.
No amount of awesome blogs nor books have given me the ability to climb out of the rut in which I've found myself. To say that I am in a rut—emotionally, mentally, and now physically—would probably not be sufficient to describe this state of total stagnation.
Although I love websites like Tumblr and Pinterest for their capacity to share creative ideas and thoughts, I'm realizing that admiring them in the way that I do is probably not helping me become a more creative person. Rather—I've become passively creative. I see a nifty concept and long to replicate it. Sometimes with my own twist, but oftentimes a simple duplicate. And that is where it ends. A desire to do.
This is not enough.
My addiction to searching for creativity has led me to this place where I marvel at everything being done. Pointlessly. Without forward motion.
I'm attempting to change that now.
