Creativity doesn’t have to be Creative…

Creativity doesn’t have to be Creative…

Tip Tuesday…Not going to lie, I have been sat here staring at my screen for over 20 minutes now looking at the blank white space that Microsoft Word has to offer trying for the life of me to get some sort of sane collection of words together that won’t be akin to the words of a simpleton.

My brain has officially emptied of all thought and process, probably because this f*cking heatwave we are in the middle of has fried beyond it beyond recognition…oh how I cannot wait to get on the underground later and become hot enough that my head can be used as something to fry eggs on.

As Brits we always complain of the weather…whether it be cold, warm, hot or indifferent. We are never blood happy. I myself prefer when it is cold, as I always say that if you are cold you can always put more layers on but when you get too hot there is only a certain amount of clothes you can take off before you are either embarrassed or arrested for exposure.

It’s now at a stage where we are passed the ‘heatwave stage’ and we now just live in a hot country.

So back to todays ‘tip’…I’m still thinking…Decided to shut down and restart my brain by going outside and walking along the river to see if that would help, managed to decide what I am going to have for dinner tonight, but nowhere near closer for a ‘tip’ for you…

I’ve even tried the usual ‘blog/opinion piece’ websites in the hope that I will find a half decent article and sort of kind of borrow it and then put my own twist on it, but alas still nothing inspires me and thus it saddens me that it looks like no ‘tip’ will be shared today… *shakes in disgust whilst a single tear rolls down my face*

So instead I have decided to type a load of random words together about my struggles to be creative today in the hope that it will show people that you can still be creative whilst not actually being creative.

It’s all in the delivery and how you story tell…engage the audience and they will be right there with you living and breathing every moment with you.

But for now in my journey of limited thinking and feeling the heat, I am going to go stand in front of the fridge looking at all the food I am not allowed to eat.