Every day I go to the same café, order the same coffee and have my regular spots to sit. I like it. I like that I know the coffee is going to taste the same, the staff are (mostly) going to stay the same and the feeling within the space, the energy that fills the air, is going to stay the same. The only thing that changes are the flowers. The flowers are never the same.

The same flowers may sit there on the table from the day before, but they are not the same. The life of the flowers ever so slightly fading away, changing the way in which they sit, the colour of the petals, the richness of the leaves, and strength of the stems. They are not the same.

The subtle changes in the flowers is all I need. That is enough for me. The consistency in everything else around me creates the right energy for me to create. For me to be there. Present.

That is the creative energy I need.