Inspiration, Provocation

When a current project dies down, I look around in the ground.

Often enough, inspiration has sprouted up surrounding the ashes of an old one.

If there are no upstarts, I simply wait.

It used to make me antsy. Sometimes, I probably forced things to happen sooner than they naturally would have.

Nothing good is forced.

Well, maybe paper-white narcissus.

But not art.

This time, I may have found the next batch of inspiration in Chicago…

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