After I finish a good book..
I always seem to find myself turning the last page and feeling a little as if I have lost a friend. But most of all, I find myself already missing the escapism that the book provided for me. ‘The artistry and the creativity in a story are better than any drugs.’ The unreal is more powerful than the real. Nothing is as perfect as you can imagine it. It is only intangible ideas, concepts, beliefs, fantasies that last. As everyone knows.. stone crumbles, wood rots, people.. well, they die. Things as fragile as a thought, a dream, a legend, they can go on and on.. if you can change the way people think, the way they see themselves or the way they see the world. You can change the way people live their lives. That’s the only lasting thing you can create. Personally, I found that when I assemble my own little space and just close the door to it, my creativity becomes immeasurable.





