Ask any artist about “emptiness” and they’ll tell you about the constant recurring nightmarish emptiness they must face down almost every day as a part of their vocation: the blank space that they must fill. Whether he’s a painter facing a blank canvas or she’s a poet facing a blank computer screen, the blank space awaiting transformation at the hand of the artist can be the loneliest and cruelest place on earth... Read more here It contains a nice exercise to find out where your inspiration comes from. What/Who is your muse, did you ever consciously invoke it?

Spring feeling

Don't you just love those first warm days of the year? I know I do, I love the twitter of birds in spring(though it is surprisingly more difficult tracking down where it's coming from)When they seem to have saved all their songs through the winter for the courting of females.

Golden Dragonfly, Doesn't it look like it's wearing a shining armour?

A Dragonfly wearing nature's most beautiful silky colors

If the dragonfly is clad in silk then this little beatle must be wearing the costume of the imperial guards :3

Another beautiful dragonfly

Some wonderful Ranunculus repens

Dreamy

Light filtered by leaves, turning the scenery into a fairytale <3

Under momma's wings