“Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse”
I was. I am.
A Visit from St. Nicholas Full Text
I’m stirring because I’m a mom of two kiddos under three years old. It’s a busy night for us.
Why are you stirring?
Why might you be stirring?
Why might other people be stirring?
There is endless inspiration in the answers to those questions. Step into the shoes of another. Find out why they are stirring. WRITE. IT. DOWN.
REALLY step into why someone else is stirring and what they are doing. How are they feeling?
When one is stuck and searching for inspiration, simply find the magic in empathizing with fellow humans.
Sparks 