Sometimes, our creative spirit quietly follows us through life, even when circumstances change, tools are limited, or years pass between opportunities. My journey with creativity has been like this — persistent, patient, and deeply intertwined with the way I live and move.
Years ago, as a college student in the Philippines, I enrolled in a short photography course. I had no fancy camera, no tripod, no filters — just a basic DSLR borrowed from a friend. At the end of the course, we were given a theme: “Makati Commercial Center.” For three hours, I captured buildings, people shopping, children playing, flowers in a pond — ordinary moments of life around me.
When it was time to display our photos, I posted mine randomly on the illustration board. To my surprise, the judges each created stories from my images — stories that were meaningful and beautiful. And I won first place. That moment taught me a lesson I carry to this day: creativity is not about equipment, tools, or perfection — it’s about perspective, intention, and seeing possibility in the ordinary.
Years later, life took me through many changes: graduation, marriage, raising two daughters, moving to Canada. My creative pursuits were paused as life demanded my full attention. Yet the spark remained. On a vacation back home, I enrolled in another photography course, this time with my own DSLR. The intensive class challenged us to capture light at night, portraits, and product photography.
For the portrait segment, I asked my daughter to be my model. With a basic indoor setup, a flashlight, and a fan to give motion to her hair, I guided her to look peaceful, natural, and relaxed. I captured everyday objects for the product shots and a fountain at night for the light exercise. When the photos were displayed, my classmates had sophisticated cameras and filters. And yet, once again, I won first place.
These moments — the contests, the carefully observed details, the resourcefulness in the face of limits — echo through the rest of my creative life. Later, I built a world around handmade journals and digital kits, sharing tutorials on YouTube. A humble table became my studio, a stack of books became my tripod, and a phone camera captured the textures and pages of journals I made with love. Those creations connected me to a community, led to collaborations, and even sustained me financially for three years.
Even when that chapter unexpectedly closed, I realized the creative thread never left me. It simply transformed. Today, it flows through my daily movement, my Tai Chi practice, my reflections, and my blogs. Creativity, like mindfulness, isn’t bound to perfect conditions. It can begin on a small table, in a quiet corner, or in a few minutes of intentional movement.
Looking back, I see a continuous thread: the ability to see potential, to tell stories, to create beauty, and to inspire others. From DSLR contests to journals, from YouTube tutorials to Tai Chi reflections, my creative spirit persists. Life may change the tools or pause the projects, but the essence remains.
Creativity is not something we lose. It is a quiet current, patiently waiting for our attention, ready to manifest in new forms when we are ready. And that thread, which has guided me for years, is alive in everything I do today.
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By Nelda Rodillo | Author & Creator of Vintage Vitality™