The fuel to my inspiration

What is it that inspires you? I've been asking myself that a lot lately, and not just that but, what inspires me now.  I think in the midst of moving out of my parents house and basically being thrown into life has trumped my creative outlet.  I've put blogging on the back burner, photography in the oven, and my writing is non existent. All three define exactly who I am and they are all MIA. So what does that make me?  I'm settled, I'm comfy and everything is in order just how I like it but its overwhelming how much I'm missing what's most important.Which is exactly why its time to return todoing me.  So my focus lately has been on what inspires me, and here are just a few things that drive the fuel to my creative fire:

An apron. Inspiration to cook a casserole and dance around the kitchen, even if it's just for myself. At least I look good doing it (thank you to my Aunt Nancy who gave this beauty to me for my birthday)

 A house that's all my own. Inspiration to write, to give life to the millions of thoughts that belong to me.

My family.  Inspiration to believe in faith and sunshine after the rainstorm of what I knew as a child hood.

Giving meaning to my residents lives. Inspiration to become a better Personal Expressions Director.

Feeling beautiful. Inspiration to indulge in the little things that satsify my happiness.

Laughing until I can't stand up straight.  Inspiration to have more great nights out.

Having my cat for a sidekick.  Inspiration to not hate the thought of being a crazy cat lady.

and yes she laid there the entire time I wrote this entry. Get a cat and then you can talk.