The mystery of creativity

Ishita 🌙
2 min readMay 27, 2020

The trees swayed in the glazed moonlight. And just as the winds began to howl in the velvety sky, displacing the starry specter, disassociating the moonlight, she captured the eerie sight in the lens. The scene panned out as I realized how a photograph became a painting now hung in MOMA. I was fixated by the strange tranquil, emanating through the tumultuous scene. Moved by this visual force, I wondered, what is creativity? How does a feeling…

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