It has come to my attention that I
have been writing my blog all-wrong lately. So I apologize for the long, paper
like essays I have previously written.
Have
you ever been asked, “If you could ask God one question, what would it be?” I
feel like most people’s question change as they experience more and grow up.
However, my question has remained the same for about 15 years now. I remember
writing it in my journal in elementary school, although most of the spelling
was wrong at the time, but it is the same question. Why do I think the way I
do?
This
question seems simple, easy, and lame compared to some of the other questions
that could be answered, but to me, it is more meaningful and personal. I will
never know how anyone else thinks about the world, ideas, action, etc. I can
only speak for myself. That is one reason I like advertising, because I feel
that I can think of ideas in a very unusual way. The tricky part for me is
reeling myself back into reality and understanding some people do not think the
way that I do.
My
ideas, as most I would believe, process faster than I can type or write down. I
remember playing a game with my family where I would be given two unrelated
objects and had to find a link between them. For example, tree and dolphin:
Here would be my answer:
Tree: Trees grow up, but their roots grow down. The roots
are what give the tree life because it takes in water and nutrients. Living
things need water. The Earth is made of 75% water. Inside the 75% of water are
animals that consider the ocean their home. Sea World gives us humans who live
on land insight into the animals that live in the water. You can swim with
animals that live in the water, like dolphins. =Dolphin
A
far-fetched imagination can be beneficial to creative advertising ideas. This
is why I am talking about this because this one process advertising creatives
can take. To me, there is no such thing as “getting stuck,” it is more about what’s
the next connection. Plus, if you are passionate about finding the answer, you
will.
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