is like a little blood-fish.
Smooth and very quick to get away. Shiny and something alive, living in you, in your blood, in your veins, swimming through your heart and head.
It's hard to catch, and slippery to boot. But once caught, it glimmers with a deep, rich color of yourself. The color of your own beautiful truth and clarification.
and is quick to die when not taken care of.
So, when you're at a mental road-block, find what attracts your blood-fish to the surface.
Here's one of my favorite sites and their opinion.
http://theoatmeal.com/comics/making_things
Nov 14, 2012
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