A few months ago I heard myself complaining about wasting my life. A friend won an award and I was jealous.
I knew what I needed to do. I got up from my chair at 1PM in 100 degree weather and went outside. Got in my car and spent an hour by a reservoir and was transformed.
My life is not wasted. I enjoyed each sight I saw and really stopped to experience the magic that was there.
This is a picture from that day. What sill you do when your story emerges?