It’s been raining for days. I need some sunshine to clear away the clouds in my mind which has been a murky mess since the first storm rolled in this week. The irony of it all.
A mind of gray can be poison to creativity. It can turn the most colorful into drab; robbing the vibrant and replacing it with a monochromatic fog.
Like any storm, it too, shall pass. The key is to be patient and persistent in your search for the break; to be relentless in challenging the clouds.
The sun will come. Hell, you might even get a rainbow! In the meantime, its good to face the foul weather. It proves what is important to you and if you want it bad enough to put up the fight.