When inspiration strikes, to me it feels like a wonderful burning sensation (bear with me…!), like whisky going down your pipes, but over your whole body. And at the same time your body is fizzing and dancing with excitement and your mind is in a state of euphoria.
This probably sounds ‘a bit much’, but whether this feeling is a fleeting half-second or a full glorious few minutes, I feel more alive than ever when it happens. I also love the desperate urgency that occurs when inspiration takes hold and the furious attempt that follows to jot down the gold dust I believe is coursing through my veins! This pattern is dedicated to the wonder and the drug that is ‘inspiration’!