There are times when I feel so creatively exhausted. With my fashion design hours spanning from 8am-3am the next morning, after a while your head begins to spin and everything from reality begins to fade into one big blur. At the same time there is something so fascinating about 'losing your mind' every once in a while. As if your source of creativity was no longer coming from your intellectual mind but a intuitive part of yourself. There is a moment where we must submerge all practicality and systematic thought and just let the wave of madness sweep over. Expanding our views towards the outer edges, and blurring out the main focus into a black silhouette.