She is sitting in her car parked five meters away from an art store – unconsciously watching people, as they come and go. She saw a kid coming out, skipping happily while holding a drawing kit. He looks excited, while she, feeling skeptical, on even coming out of the car.
“I’m not a kid anymore,” she thought while criticizing the things she hasn’t even done yet.
She ponders for another 15 minutes before decided to enter and roam around the store. An hour later, she came out with a bag of supplies, a huge smile on her face, and a whole bunch of ideas playing in her mind.