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Strategies for Reinvigorating Creativity for Personal and Professional Success by Ian Garza
Creativity isn’t a fixed trait — it’s a skill that can be nurtured, refreshed, and applied in ways that expand both personal fulfillment and professional achievement. Yet, many people find themselves stuck in patterns that stifle their creative edge. Breaking free often requires more than “trying harder”; it means redesigning your daily habits, environments, and mental frameworks to invite fresh thinking. The following strategies offer concrete ways to reignite your creative spark.
While it’s tempting to power through long stretches of focused work, sustained output without pauses can lead to diminishing returns. Stepping away at strategic moments, even for a few minutes, can reframe how you see a problem. Research shows that quiet breaks fuel creative insight by allowing your brain’s default mode network to activate. This network helps you connect seemingly unrelated ideas — the foundation of creative thought. Consider building short, tech-free pauses into your day: stand by a window, walk without your phone, or sit in silence. These small shifts can help trigger fresh ideas.
Your body and mind are deeply interconnected, and movement often precedes mental breakthroughs. Physical activity increases blood flow to the brain, delivering oxygen and nutrients that sharpen focus. Studies on cognitive performance show that exercise improves creative performance by enhancing divergent thinking, the ability to generate many solutions to a single problem. Even short bursts of aerobic exercise, like a brisk 10-minute walk, can prime your mind for more innovative thinking. Try pairing movement with reflection: bring a problem with you on a run or jot ideas down during a cooldown.
Sometimes the best way to reignite creative energy is to step completely outside your familiar professional landscape. Moving into a new field requires you to learn different tools, adapt to unfamiliar challenges, and reframe the way you approach problems. For example, choosing to build in-demand computer science skills can introduce you to a dynamic environment where logic, design, and innovation intersect. This kind of career shift doesn’t just enhance technical ability — it forces the mind to think in new patterns and adapt to diverse problem-solving contexts.
Falling into familiar patterns can make creative thinking feel impossible. That’s why it’s crucial to intentionally disrupt your usual workflow. The practice of experimentation breaks routine thinking by forcing you to explore alternative routes and outcomes. Experimentation doesn’t need to be risky — it can be as simple as changing the order of your tasks, swapping your workspace, or using a different creative medium. By embracing trial and error, you permit yourself to learn from unexpected results, often leading to more original solutions.
Many breakthroughs happen when concepts from different fields collide. This is the essence of lateral thinking — a technique that encourages unconventional connections. Reviewing classic lateral thinking examples can inspire you to look beyond obvious answers. Consider exposing yourself to unfamiliar industries, hobbies, or art forms, then asking how their methods could apply to your own challenges. This cross-pollination works because it draws from a wider pool of knowledge, giving you more raw material for creative problem-solving.
Creativity thrives when the mind is calm but alert — a state that mindfulness practices can cultivate. Research on meditation shows that open monitoring meditation boosts creativity by enhancing the brain’s ability to notice novel patterns without immediate judgment. This form of meditation encourages awareness of thoughts and sensations as they arise, creating mental space for new associations. Just a few minutes each day can help you approach problems with greater openness, reducing the internal resistance that often blocks innovative thinking.
While solo work can be satisfying, group dynamics can multiply creative output — especially in diverse teams. Exposure to different backgrounds, experiences, and perspectives leads to richer idea generation. Research underscores that diverse insights spark innovation by combining varied ways of seeing a problem. To leverage this, seek collaborations outside your immediate circle, join multidisciplinary projects, or participate in community brainstorming sessions. The friction of different viewpoints can be the catalyst for truly novel solutions.
Reinvigorating creativity is less about a single breakthrough and more about sustaining a system that supports continuous idea generation. Your routine should include intentional breaks to reset your mental state, movement to energize your brain, experimentation to keep your thinking flexible, cross-disciplinary exposure to expand your idea pool, mindfulness to maintain openness, and collaboration to incorporate diverse perspectives. When these practices are woven together, they create an environment where creative thinking isn’t occasional — it’s habitual.
For more thought-provoking content like this, you can visit the author, Ian Garza, at his website www.bigonbalance.com.
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For artists, makers, and solo vendors, craft fairs can be both thrilling and exhausting. You get a real-time pulse on what customers respond to. You also face logistical puzzles, pricing panic, and long days standing on concrete. But when approached with clarity and preparation, these events can become powerful revenue streams — and even better relationship-builders.
The best booth locations often go fast — and not just because of foot traffic. Events vary wildly in what they provide: some offer tents and tables, others give you a plot of grass and hope for the best. If you’re aiming for holiday markets or juried festivals, you’ll need to reserve your booth far in advance. Ask what’s included in the fee, whether there’s electricity, and if you’ll need to supply your own lighting or signage. Then confirm it — twice. Unexpected gaps in expectations can wreck your setup before the first customer even walks by.
Many artists start with weekend shows and cash-only transactions. But forming a legal business structure early can save headaches later. If you form an LLC, you gain legal protection, a more credible presence, and better access to wholesale partnerships. You can open a business bank account, apply for resale certificates, and keep your art income separate from personal finances. More importantly, it forces you to track what you sell, making tax season far less chaotic. Whether you earn $2,000 or $20,000 a year at fairs, acting like a business now makes growth feel less daunting.
Pricing art is emotional. Pricing craft is math. A $30 candle may take two hours to pour and cure, but if customers at your event hesitate above $20, your labor equation needs a revisit. Don’t just set prices by hours worked — balance production cost and market value. Consider bundling small items to push your average transaction up or offering add-ons at checkout. A few bucks of flexibility can convert browsers into buyers without eroding your margins.
No one wants to approach a booth that feels chaotic, dark, or unclear. But a booth that invites curiosity? That’s power. Use contrasting colors to highlight product zones. Create vertical displays so everything isn’t buried flat on a table. Avoid tiny tags — craft a visually compelling booth setup with large, legible signs. It should take two seconds for a passerby to know what you sell and whether it’s for them. If you’re not sure it’s working, watch people’s feet. If they slow down, you’ve got their attention.
Customers expect to pay however they want — cash, card, tap, or even Venmo. But it’s not just about accepting payment. It’s about how seamlessly that payment experience feels. Provide multiple payment methods and make it obvious with signage. If something costs $45, tell them what it’s made from, how it’s unique, and what they’re really buying. Price and value aren’t the same thing. Let your display, words, and checkout process work together to make the transaction feel natural.
Craft fairs aren’t just about customer sales.
They’re some of the best places to meet peers, discover collaboration opportunities, and get
invited to better-paying events. Don’t hunker down behind your booth. Walk the
venue, say hello to other makers, and make note of who’s getting good foot
traffic. Research and connect before the event if possible — many vendors
follow each other online. The best collaborations don’t always start in the DMs
— they start at the booth next door.
Selling at craft shows isn’t just a way to move inventory. It’s a real-time laboratory for learning what your market wants — and a place to build human connections that can’t happen online. When you approach these shows with a professional mindset, smart pricing, and booth presence, you stop being “just another table.” You become a brand people remember.
For more thought-provoking content like this, you can visit the author, Ian Garza, at his website www.bigonbalance.com.
CHAPTER ONE
Amber hopped down from a haphazard pile of driftwood and peered off across Lake Michigan, watching the sunset spill its reds and oranges across the dark water.
At her back, Harborside was already tucking itself into bed. There wasn’t much to do in her hometown—it was mostly filled with boring old shops and creeps walking around with big maps, listening to murder podcasts. But Amber did love this beach. The summer wind blowing off the lake was already cooling down the evening, and she was happy she’d remembered to grab her hoodie.
The crowd of swimmers and beach volleyballers was already disappearing behind her as she trudged through sand in the opposite direction, the distant cheers swallowed by the gentle lapping of waves and an occasional bark from her dog, Cooper. Amber giggled at the big, dumb yellow lab. His tail was wagging at an almost dangerous speed as he trotted ahead along the shoreline.
“Cooper,” she called, knowing the cheeky mutt would ignore her. “Cooper, get back here!”
Amber smiled as he barked at a bug crawling toward the water, batting it with his paw before the next distraction drew him away.
“Are you even listening to me?” Jaclyn, Amber’s friend, snapped her attention back to their gossip. “I asked if you saw what Bethany is wearing.”
Mild curiosity grabbed Amber as she picked up the perfect stone to toss into the lake. Meanwhile, Jaclyn huffed in frustration as she struggled over a tree trunk. They had been coming to this beach all their lives, yet Jaclyn still had trouble navigating nature.
Feeling unusually gracious, Amber decided to humor her. “No, what?”
“It’s the sluttiest bikini I’ve ever seen!” Jaclyn threw her arms into the air, her body exploding with the news. She often made comments like that, and Amber picked out a slight twinge of jealousy in her tone.
“Sounds about right for Bethany.” Amber tried to stifle a chuckle, grabbing at Jaclyn’s mouth to bring her volume down. Jaclyn tended to shout her opinions, and while Amber loved her candor, she didn’t want anyone overhearing what they really thought of their mutual friend.
“Bethany’s probably still trying to ride Abigail’s brother. I saw them there too.” Jaclyn rolled her eyes at how obvious Bethany was being. She was normally too savvy to do something as stupid as wearing a string bikini in early summer.
“Probably. She’s gone into whore hyperdrive since graduation. Abigail’s brother is pretty hot, though.”
“Oh, is he? I guess so…”
"K. leads a double life. Timid office clerk by day, storyteller by night. But not just any storyteller. Transforming into a jackdaw, K. takes secret night-flights around the city, collecting moments of inspiration. Confronted by sickness, and “The Shroud” which has haunted him since childhood, K., joined by his new love, Dora, moves away from home to The City of Birds. It is there that he will meet a young girl, heartbroken over her lost doll, and be given a golden chance to share the healing magic of storytelling. A fable about love, compassion and creativity, inspired by a story about the writer, Franz Kafka."
IZUMI YOKOYAMA: Izumi Yokoyama is a multi-media artist who lives and works in Taos, New Mexico. Born in Niigata, Japan, in 1980, Yokoyama graduated with an MFA from San Francisco Art Institute and moved to the high desert. Yokoyama’s artwork, which has been presented locally and nationally, spotlights apparitional motifs while celebrating the juxtapositions of living and dying. The Japanese culture and desert stories significantly influence her creative process. She works in ink pen drawings, installations, murals, calligraphy, and interactive community projects.
JOHN BISCELLO: Originally from Brooklyn, NY, novelist, poet, performer, and playwright, John Biscello, has called Taos, New Mexico home since 2001. He is the author of three novels: Broken Land, Raking the Dust, and Nocturne Variations; a collection of stories, Freeze Tag; two books of poetry, Arclight and Moonglow on Mercy Street, and an adaptation of classic folk tales, Once Upon a Time: Classic Folktales Reimagined.
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Meli Montreux was always tired every morning she arrived. She gave me the impression that someone hadn't let her sleep. I imagined that a big hairy brute forced her to stay up all night. When she walked in, she sat down placing her chin on the palm of her hand. Her honest face, framed by her short, disheveled hair, didn't show the traces of violence that I found in the other social workers. It couldn't be described like any other face; probably it came very close to what I would call now perfection. Meli often wore long skirts with flowers, and smiled with her lips closed.
Up there in Sospel we had a big black cat found on the street. That night, he was waiting for the fat from my ham; he stared at me from the sill of a window so low that it could also work as a door if you had long legs. I ate without looking outside and didn't share my ham with the cat. I didn't have the time because, a few days later, I died.
On the hill across the way, there was the white building where the General lived. He was explaining to the cleaning woman how to wash his balcony, one tile at a time. The cypresses with a few branches out of place swayed, imitating the clouds. A beetle came in and began to beat against the wrong wall. It's going to end up killing itself, I thought. In the meantime, I listed the scenes I had seen in the previous days.
I very much enjoyed making lists.Uno. A mother thanks cars while crossing the street: her daughter imitates her and thanks the cars. Another mother doesn't thank the cars: her daughter imitates her and doesn't thank. Heredity of civility.Due. The hairdresser complains about the stink from the public toilets. There's pee everywhere, she screams, but the pee is perfumed by anise, so that the hairdresser hopes no one has heard her.Tre. This morning the girls were playing with the cat, which, at least apparently, didn't smile at them. From the back of the garden came the deep chirps of the blackbirds and the pleasant cold of the land.
I liked the cat, too. Early in the morning, we were the only ones in the garden. We kept each other company while waiting for the others. I felt the calm of the green, old estate. The caretakers arrived at seven in the morning. On the weekend at seven-thirty.
I was the custodian. I’ve always been a custodian. At night I was the only one to watch over the children. I brought books and sweets with me. I had been reading almost a book a day ever since my own childhood. As for the pastries, the kids and I ate them in secret, at least a couple each. The ones with a lot of cream were the hardest to hide.
In that place on the edge of Nice, I could imagine the city any way I wanted because I didn't hear its noise. When I left in the morning, after my night shift, I felt my legs heavy and lazy. I had time to see details that, otherwise, I wouldn't have noticed: like the noise the hairdresser made when she placed nail polish in the window (the hairdresser was also the beautician of the town) the little bottles clattered against each other or hit the glass and made the same sound of pebbles on the beach, a liquid pleasing knocking. There was also the girl with the long neck, who left home with a bunch of flowers in her hand. She might have been the daughter of the florist, a woman with the same neck, whose shop was a little down the street, but I enjoyed imagining that she received a fresh bunch every evening, and that the next morning she passed them on to someone else.