i don't trust inspiration anymore.


lately i've been thinking a lot about creativity.

not creativity itself.

but the way we talk about it.

i think we've romanticised the idea that great work arrives out of nowhere.

one perfect idea.

one magical afternoon.

one moment where inspiration suddenly strikes.

and then somehow...

you create something incredible.


if i'm honest, i used to think like that too.

i'd wait until i felt creative.

until i felt motivated.

until it felt like the right day to write.

but over the years, i've realised that's a dangerous way to work.

because inspiration is unpredictable.

routine isn't.


the biggest shift in my own work wasn't becoming more creative.

it was putting creativity on the calendar.

treating it like a job.

showing up whether i felt inspired or not.

some days nothing happened.

some days everything clicked.

the point was never knowing which day would be which.

the point was showing up enough for those great days to have a chance of happening.

i think that's something a lot of creatives struggle with.

we put pressure on ourselves to create something amazing every time we sit down.

but that's not really how it works.

most ideas aren't meant to become your best work.

they're meant to lead you there.

every song.

every draft.

every sketch.

every conversation.

every bad idea.

it's all part of the process.

working this way has changed how i think about creativity.

it feels less like something i wait for.

and more like something i make room for.


because when creativity becomes part of your routine, you stop relying on motivation.

you stop wondering when the next good idea will arrive.

you simply keep creating until one does.

maybe that's what being creative really is.

not waiting for inspiration.

creating the conditions for it to find you.


Rich Pilkington.

An insight into my creative world, sharing my knowledge and experience, to help artists, songwriters and producers take their careers to the next level.

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