Probably, I could not live without inspiration, it is sometimes the only thing that makes me do something. Inspiration in my life is always positive emotions that, it is unclear how, pushing me forward.
Most interesting is that it always comes when you least expect it at all. It can come in the simplest of things: when you drink coffee or just hang out with your friends, but it is always difficult to grasp.
And to everyone it comes in different ways: to someone in a song or movie, but for someone traveling or people. Inspiration comes in the morning or evening. It comes during riding bicycle or driving the car, in the process of communication, or perhaps when your are alone.
It inspires me to read books, especially reading the classics. I recently read “The Master and Margarita” by Bulgakov. This book made me reconsider my views on the world, understand what is hidden behind closed doors and the unknown hidden sanctuary. It made me think about the meaning of life and pay attention to what I did not see before.