Ideas are like wildflowers…or weeds

If something blooms, chances are I love it.  Doesn’t matter if it’s a bush, a tree, a flower, or a weed.

While on my writing retreat in North Carolina, I got to see a lot of wildflowers (or weeds…who cares?!?) as I hiked.

I didn’t know when they’d show up on my trail, but I delighted in every time they did.
 

I didn’t make any effort to identify them, I just enjoyed their beauty and cheeriness.
 

Little bursts of color reminded me of ideas and the little bursts of inspiration they provide.

You never know what’s going to show up next!