The Regurgitation of Emotive Illustrations

INSPIRATION.

inspiration hits us so hard, sometimes, it feels like we're going to suffer a concussion. it's like a flicker in the flame. we can stare at a freshly lit candle for hours, but never catch a glimpse of that magic flicker. instead, when we unintentionally sweep our eyes across the room decorated with blushing roses and gentle flames, it happens.

just like the wind that breezes pass us like ice on hot plate, we're struck with the estein's light bulb. and at that destined moment, we're filled with an infinite river of unattained wisdom and unrevealed beauty all of a sudden. but like a flash, it all dissipates undetected before our naked eyes.

if inspiration has a scent, it will smell like cigar smoke. it poisons the mind. it forces us to the brink of our sanity.

however, at the same time, we are freed.