So inspiration is a tricky thing.

I love when it hits because i feel like someone turned the colors on and i want to dance in the colors. But after a few days I feel like I can't keep up with the inspiration and I scramble for pen and paper to try and trap all the fun things that are fly right at me. Then inspiration backs up and leaves and for a day I feel OK because I feel 'all caught up and all'. Then I realize it's gone and I quickly sink into depth of despair and I'm lost...desperate for it to return.

See inspiration is a tricky thing.