Inspiration comes to me in waves. One moment I'll have a burning desire to create and the next it'll be gone. Sometimes I'll catch it just in time and start to create while I still have the burning to and I'll slowly feel it start to fade away. I used to think that the urge was being drained away from me out of laziness and my heart would break. I would feel as if I wasn't meant to be inspired. It was only recently that I discovered that my burning desire wasn't being drained, but calmed. When I started working, it would subside and if I kept at it, I would feel a glow that would carry me through.