Absolutely, I do get that one clear, disciplined vision can slice through all the whirlwinds in my head. I like to think of it as a tiny, stubborn seed planted in a storm. I keep it alive by sketching it every morning, even if the rest of me is still sleeping, and then I run a quick, 10‑minute “focus sprint” where I let nothing else touch that one image. If the wild ideas start creeping back in, I just remind myself that the seed is still there and I’ve got a little notebook that’s as stubborn as a rock—so no one can steal it. And if I start doubting whether the seed will grow, I give myself a silly joke about a cactus that refuses to bloom and that’s enough to keep the doubt in check and the vision alive.