Let's get personal, dear readers. Every now and then we find ourselves feeling sincere and not entirely hate-filled. When this happens we feel extremely inspired and often have some kind of revelation. This happens almost always right before we fall asleep and, because of our exhaustion, we cannot be bothered to act on this "good" feeling. Just like tying ribbons around one's fingers in more archaic times, we send ourselves an obscured little email in order to remind ourselves what it was that we felt so that we can remember it in the morning. Unfortunately, when that morning comes, we cannot be bothered to act and indeed feel even less bothered than when the original inspiration graced us. This cycle continues until we forgot what inspired us and our desire to build becomes lower than a cyclist's libido.
It is now July. What we now vaguely remember from Brickcon no longer feels like it just happened. What was it that inspired us there? We took plenty of pictures of what we thought were good MOCs (again, sometimes we do not hate everything and can genuinely like something) but none of our pictures stand out to us anymore. Was it the memory of how impressive they were in real life that inspired us? Does the impression change that drastically like the personality of an AHOL at a Lego convention? Where does inspiration come from? Is it a frozen treat like creativity? What inspires you and how do you find new inspiration, dear readers?
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