Or, how to escape from a creative slump.
Round and round and round. Up and down, round again. Six of us, spread out across the hilltop at Brent Tor, seeking the path that would lead us down the slope and across the moor towards Sourton. The map we had brought did not line up with what we could see on the ground. We split up to scout out potential routes, exploring anything that looked like it might possibly be the way….
Sometimes doing anything creative feels as hard as trying to find the way down from Brent Tor. So what do I actually do to get unstuck?
