An Imperfect Creative Process

Every problem is like a snowflake. They’re all different but they’re all the same. Resolving problems depends on how much snowfall there is in life. No one can manage everything all at once. True self-sacrifice means a total life commitment to a skill or talent. Even with those 10,000 hours, there is a still another component whether there is a presentation built on a quotient, or an emotional attachment to the product.

Generations revolve into their grandparents. Artificial intelligence might revolve into the nuclear quotient of war simply because that is where the world is headed. When the atmosphere is at risk of being incinerated by physics is creativity the last bit of humanity? We’re all dying in imagination when there is an expectation to make life easier. In an effort to be told what to do in order to avoid the shadow of disappointment, the learning process takes a hit. Especially if it is stunted by teachers overcome with anxiety and a lack of patience.

This is where the grandparents revert to the old ways of how they were taught. It is what they know due to the emotions attached to a memory clouded in details uploaded to a digital cloud producing digital solutions.

The core of creativity might seep from a dream or a lucid vision transmitted to a nerve ending but the translation bares an imperfect trace. Met with misinformation from the mind and heart, expression turns with blinders on seeing in a form of tunnel vision the exposure of content lacking faith.