The canvas is prepared, The colours are chosen. You begin to make the first brush strokes. Suddenly, you are driven to choose another hue, then another in rapid succession for no apparent reason. Need there be one? True creativity is mediumistic. It flows from the soul. To the soul, it originates from the Core of the Universe, where a pulse beats so true. Move with it. Judge not. It it feels chaotic and wild, all the better. That is how it should be, for now.