We need the confidence of a child creating something out of nothing. The joie de vivre of making magic in the form of mud pies and bad poetry, tuneless little ditties that make us smile and fumbling attempts at art. We need to let go of our inhibitions, our snooty inner editors, and all the “shoulds” that weigh us down. We need to simply CREATE. Badly. Passionately. Joyfully. Humanly.