I am not artistic. I can’t draw inside the lines, my style is jeans and a t-shirt, and I can’t hold a tune to save my life. In my family, my brother got all the artistic chops. He plays a couple different instruments and is a really creative guy. He makes the coolest wood engravings I’ve ever seen. I’m always blown away by his ability to take a blank piece of wood and transform it into a work of art.
Despite my inability to properly match the colors of my daughter’s clothes, I work to constantly develop my creativity. This does not mean that I practice painting, or have taken up piano lessons. I think that creativity can be expressed in a multitude of ways.
The way I define creativity is the ability to question everything and not see limitations. By doing so you can see the world around you as a blank canvas. To draw something on that canvas, you have to know who you are and what it means to express yourself. Continue reading