I am not an idle person. Or patient. I love efficiency. Practicality. 10 year plans. I long for goals and lists and checkmarks.
And yet.
Creativity comes in those moments where the brain has a chance to wander. To wonder. To drift.
Maybe it wonders to un-creative, daily things: the grocery list or if the dog’s been fed yet. But in those in-between moments, when I abstain from forcing efficiency; when I stop writing the list and start doodling in the margins. Creativity. Inspiration.
Barbara Ueland refers to this as “moodling”. She called it being creatively idle. Sitting in front of the tyepwriter (for writers; the canvas for painters, the yarn for knitters) every day, giving space and time for the something that is uniquely you to pour forth onto the page.
I’ve heard it a thousand ways: Allowing the muse to speak. Waiting . . . → Read More: Creative Idle