So what did I learn from all this?
Is creativity this mysterious beast that dwells within me, or do I have the ability to tame it?
Can creativity be taught? Can it be learned?
Do I know now?
I've learned and grown so much this semester. I was lucky to have teachers with a passion for teaching. I would like to send my gratitude to Brian Fennig, my wellness teacher, because he prepared for his classes meticulously and it showed. Glen Griffin, for somehow balancing fun with rules in such a way as to allow us to work and play at the same time.
I've learned that creativity dwells inside all of us. It can be nurtured or stifled. It can be allowed to flourish, and it can be crushed completely.
Creativity is a productive force. You can't sit on your couch and be creative. You have to get up and make the creative thing happen. So don't be lazy. Get up and paint a picture instead of watching that tube. Write a song, a poem, a book.
You may be the most creative person ever born, but you'll never find out until you get up, grab that brush, dip it in paint, and smear it on some canvas.
Thank you all for a great semester.
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