Inspiration is really everywhere…
I do not get people saying it is hard for them to be inspired. They need fancy tours, dangerous trips and all that expensive stuff like light of diamonds. They need everything expensive, everything in fact odd or fake.
Or maybe I am weird because this is what inspires me: nature and old paint on a snow plow.
When it come to nature… well walking is the best inspiration. Stopping in places you spot something, lying on the ground to get how the smallest can be the smartest and the prettiest. Trees, branches, leaves and roots… sea, waves, sand, old boats, new boats, lines, weird things on the sea I have no idea how to call them…
Rocks and plants.
Dry or thriving.
Birds and animals. Poop. Yup, poop is cool too. Rivers, lakes, fish on a sand… maybe just bones, maybe some skin of fur…
And a snow plow? Well… just look… How could you just not be inspired by it. How could you just pass it by, because it is only an old plow?
Humans? Oh well, I bet they can be inspiring for some of you, for me they are a bunch of colors… white hair, dark, amazing skin… but in these weird days saying it, that I love your white hair, that gene we are loosing, is in fact unsafe. So nope, humans can be for somebody else. Still… how can you see no inspiration around?