In the flow of creation today, you might brush against something tender. The best art takes us into our most uncomfortable places. If an ancient sorrow starts spilling from your brush — let it. Allow its shapes and shadows to flow without controlling the process. Doing so will allow you to alchemize this pain into art (whether or not it’s fridge-worthy). What a relief to know that the ordeal wasn’t all for nothing. Love is never lost — it’s endless fodder for the muses.