I take my writing streak seriously.
And I can remember many nights when I would get home late, after an exhausting day, have nothing drafted, and be faced with the pain-staking decision of whether I should try to force a creation or rest.
…I can even remember nights when I would arrive to my computer at 2am, barely able to open my laptop, hunched so close to the screen that the blue light might as well have been injected right into my retinas, hazily and hastily trying to replay and recreate a moment or story from the day, one that I could squeeze a drop of insight from, from a frame of mind where all that seemed to be happening was an HD recording of the misery and toughness that I kept choosing to sit in moment after moment… after moment.
…And yet.
In those moments when I did see my way through… I never felt regret for what was created.
See there’s something whimsical and divine about creating in those spaces in between the awake and the asleep state.
…Where thoughts are free to merge together while floating in a dream-like haze.
…Where you’re too tired to care about rules… about perfection… about opinions.
…Where identity and brand melts away and pure life source and collective unconscious remains.
There’s no question that creating while well rested, organized, and motivated is effective.
And there’s no doubt that in many cases, rest will be the better decision made.
…But don’t underestimate the power and potential of creating while tired and near misery.