Sometimes I wish I was a cave man. I would be in shape, strong and confident. I would constantly be hungry and that in turn would make me efficient.
I am the happy, fat and lazy beggar, that sits and wait for the next handout.
I read an article today that reminded me about this point. Open Forum from American Express
It talked about how the industrial revolution in may ways killed creativity. The creativity that men possessed before. However it seems that creativity is returning as a must to survival.
I realize I need to get up off my butt and start hunting again. I am starting to sound like the “who moved my cheese” book I read a couple of years ago.
What are you doing to be more creative? What are you doing to get up off your chair?