Friday, January 17, 2014


The question of inspiration is surprisingly difficult to answer. 2013 felt no different from any other year in that respect.

I am spoiled for choice. I never have to look far for inspirational people in my life. I live with them. I work with them. I interact with them on social media. I read the books they have written and savour the songs they sing and marinate in the art they make. I carry their legend and legacy with me.

It feels impossible to single any one person out.

And as for the gifts... I may as well try and isolate the strands of my DNA.

In my stronger, more centred moments I see that he best way I can pay these gifts forward is to live the best possible life I can lead. And that means ignoring the inner critic and habitual anxieties and stretching my wings... and soaring.

I am responding here to the ninth prompt from #reverb13. You are warmly invited to share your own response below, if you did not have the opportunity to do so in December. Thank you for sharing the journey with me. x

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