Quotes About Flow

It is as though when we allow the slightest bit of positive inflow, we are rewarded by an increase in our creative outflow.

Choosing to honor the tidal nature of life, I do not push for artificial solutions born of haste and indiscretion. I allow the universe to unfold with divine   timing. I attune myself to the tempo of my highest good.

I am the running brook that soothes your soul.

The painting has a life of its own. I try to let it come through.

Mulling on the page is an artless art form. It is fooling around. It is doodling. It is the way that ideas slowly take shape and form until they are ready to help us see the light. All too often, we try to push, pull, outline, and control our ideas instead of letting them grow organically. The creative process is a process of surrender, not control.

The trick to finding writing time, then, is to write from love and not with an eye to product. Don't try to write something perfect; just write. Don't try to write the whole megillah; just start the whole megillah.

How much control are we willing to surrender for the sake of allowing creativity to move through us rather than our trying to flog it forward for agendas of our own?

When we forget ourselves, when we let go of being good and settle into just being a writer, we begin to have the experience of writing through us.

Aprendí a quitarme de en medio y a dejar que esa energía vital se expresara a través de mí.

Llamo a este proceso quiropraxis espiritual. Realizamos una serie de ejercicios del espíritu que nos ayudan a sintonizar con la energía creativa del universo.

This flashpoint of creation in the present moment is where work and play merge.

I learned to get out of the way and let that creative force work through me.

Vanduo, kuris negali judÄ—ti, ima pelkÄ—ti.

Time seemed to elongate like honey dripped from a spoon.

She slid her arms

We must touch the earth, we must look into the sky and feel the wind. Like pools in the same stream, we must meet and part and meet again. We belong to the flow of the lake and to the deep beating heart of the forest.

The movement of the wheel is relentless. All changes; all moves on.

While he mused on the effect of the flowing sands, he was seized from time to time by hallucinations in which he himself began to move with the flow.

The river that flows in you also flows in me.

Things change, Briony. You can't stop them, and you'll drive yourself crazy if you try.

Love, like water, always flowed down the path of least resistance.

You can step in the same river but the water will always be new.

Time is construct, in relativity every thing flows, no past or present, only the now.

If Richard had lived, perhaps... but one cannot look backwards, only forwards. What has passed has passed for ever. What is it Heraclitus says? One Cannot step in the same river twice?' ... 'More or less. I suppose a more accurate way of putting it would be You can step in the same river but the water will always be new.