This was my view for a good deal of the last few days. It’s most of what I need to survive in blissful solitude for days on end. Anyone who creates art will likely understand but will also know that despite popular belief good work does not simply ‘flow’ from one’s fingertips. Making art can drag you through everything from anxiety to despair, it’s hard work and physically and emotionally demanding. But there’s nothing quite like the energy that it brings. Enough to keep you wide awake even when you’re exhausted, and make you forget to eat (this is otherwise near impossible for me!). This feeling of being totally absorbed, completely immersed in the task at hand seems to lift your vibration to another level. It feels like what I can only describe as being ‘plugged in’.