This is such a beautifully composed reflection on what many describe but few actually live — the inexhaustible nature of true creative source. The distinction between consuming content and accessing generative stillness was especially resonant. That quiet place beneath striving isn’t just poetic — it’s structurally different. Once you’ve lived from that well, the idea of “running out” becomes irrelevant.
I appreciate how you wove the paradox of emptiness and fullness throughout both Lao Tzu and Erdrich’s narrative. Infinite isn’t metaphor here — it’s mechanical. And creativity that flows from this place doesn’t drain you. It stabilizes you.
Thank you for holding this portal open without diluting its edge. Looking forward to the next chapter.
Such a great reminder that the Universe is always giving/providing whether we notice it or not.
I started writing a piece in response to the second prompt (the wellspring) about a recurring dream I used to have in which there was a hidden bank full of valuables under the floorboards of my bedroom closet. In this writing piece I am making that dream come true. So fun!
This is such a rich offering. Thank you for it.
I’m glad you enjoyed it, Gay.
Thank you!
This is such a beautifully composed reflection on what many describe but few actually live — the inexhaustible nature of true creative source. The distinction between consuming content and accessing generative stillness was especially resonant. That quiet place beneath striving isn’t just poetic — it’s structurally different. Once you’ve lived from that well, the idea of “running out” becomes irrelevant.
I appreciate how you wove the paradox of emptiness and fullness throughout both Lao Tzu and Erdrich’s narrative. Infinite isn’t metaphor here — it’s mechanical. And creativity that flows from this place doesn’t drain you. It stabilizes you.
Thank you for holding this portal open without diluting its edge. Looking forward to the next chapter.
I’m glad it spoke to you. 💙
Such a great reminder that the Universe is always giving/providing whether we notice it or not.
I started writing a piece in response to the second prompt (the wellspring) about a recurring dream I used to have in which there was a hidden bank full of valuables under the floorboards of my bedroom closet. In this writing piece I am making that dream come true. So fun!