Enrique leaned back in his chair and stared at the ceiling as he spun around in circles. This was why he loved swiveling office chairs. Not only were they fun, but spinning helped him to relax.
His problems faded away as he focused on the square panel above him. The random black dots started to blur and shift into images as he turned, bringing a smile to his face.
After a short while, he stopped and fist-pumped the air. ”Yes! Thank you, amigo!”
Reenergized, he leaned forward and turned his computer back on and started typing. His muse had awoken.