Awake once more -- in a panic realizing that I had neglected an urgent work email, now three days overdue. Despite how much of my time in New York is spent preparing for the next school year, I don't want to be burdened by fall just yet.
Presently I wonder how Seurat writing will fit into the everyday scramble of job, family, home life, college, and faith community, once I return. Given the pressing nature of living, it seems likely that writing will take a low priority, regardless of its overwhelming spiritual and emotional benefits. Writing regenerates; but, sadly, it also takes time.
Is there enough time to be creative?
Is there enough time to neglect creativity?
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