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wow...yet another day of stuff happenned...gotta get in to work soon to do lots of stuff, have to finish up tons of stuff, and...a new thing that I can't remember...but, can't rest now...TO THE BATCAVE...

My life goes through waves of creativity. Most of the time I'm moderately creative, I'm able to give most people who want media what they want...then there's 3 or 4 hours a day where I'm very creative, those times are usually when I'm out running and looking at nature or human creations. Watching fog billow up and then down roofs lends itself to some of my creative thinking.
Then there's times I'm out at the pool and there's a splash that resonates a bolt of something through me.

But the most magical times are when I'm sitting there straining and looking at a blank wall and it hits me. A creation that could be truely magical and I write it down in my little blue book. After I refine it I write it into my green book and pitch it to some clients. At that time I usually get the job and create the creation and watch it used by people who only watch to get as much money out of it as possible. They don't want people to live the art and code, it's letting a piece of your mind be destroyed.

I believe that it's because of the desctruction that I'm not always at peak creativity. The pain and sorrow.