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Embers of Creativity
The spark does not ask if you are ready.
Creativity is not a virtue post. It is ember — small, insistent, refusing to credit your schedule.
You feel it in the wrists first: the itch to make before you have permission or a clean desk.
Some nights it is warmth. Some nights arson at the edge of the page.
Feed it or fear it — both are forms of attention.
The ash remembers what you tried to name.
JV · Dark Heart Labs