The creative soul is a fragile creature. If you take it for granted, if you feed it a steady diet of anger and sadness, if you fail to treat it with kindness, your muse will wither and die. 

I know that in this crazy sh*tshow of a world, caring for your creative selves is harder than ever. Consider this post your permission slip to care for your creative self. Build a temporary bubble around yourself and escape. Unplug. Turn off your phone. Nap. Walk on the beach. Whatever your soul calls for you to do. 

Your soul will thank you.