Sometimes the ideas are so fast that I need my notebook and pen immediately, not to lose any tiny detail.
Then comes the difficult part. It’s all too much to do in a short period of time. And I need it yesterday. That’s frustrating. And I feel already tired before I even begin. This is the point the ideas move to the peaceful place where sometimes there are music and flowers. Ideas Cemetery.
So I use some “silver magic”. My favorite formula I made from few Dürer formulas.
Still have to do it all. For long hours. It was 11 am just a blink ago and now it’s midnight. Mountain of the things planned is done. Some coffee to keep me awake as I still want to proceed.
They call it mania, I suppose. As long as I see my ideas getting flesh, I am happy.
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