The mind races, producing and interpreting for every waking hour.
Thoughts, concepts, ponderings, plans and connections.
It builds up like a reservoir, but unlike a reservoir, all of this has only the space between your ears. A lifetime’s worth of ideas.
Your capacity can stretch, some, and it should. But without limiting the wonderful power of creation, or somehow solving for space, the pressure becomes too great – an outlet is needed. A valve.
Write, draw, speak, play, build – take the internal and make it external and lasting.
Have output, and avoid implosion!