May I not get in the way.
I tend to over-think. Over-make. Over-exaggerate. Over-create. I tend to be in my own way a lot. In the way of the natural flow of creativity. Because the truth is that I don’t have to make creativity. It has a creator but that creator is not me. I forget that sometimes. I forget that this thing that inspires me to make stuff and allows things to come into existence is not something that I have any real control over.
The rhythm is as old as time. Ancient. Divine. No need to chase it, just don’t get in the way.