Brainstorming, literally.
In a glass-walled conference room, the creative energy is so charged that a storm cloud has formed right under the fluorescent lights. Thunderclaps of sudden inspiration shake the whiteboard.
Raindrops of crumpled paper ideas patter onto the table, and every so often a bright lightning bolt crackles down with a dramatic “Zap!” – the universe’s way of saying “Eureka.”
The team huddles together, some brandishing umbrellas made of notepads, others donning bike helmets as intellectual armor. One collaborator leaps up, electrified (perhaps literally) after getting struck by a bold new idea, while another frantically scribbles on a soggy flipchart before the thought evaporates.
It’s chaotic, messy, and a little bit magical – exactly how creativity often feels. And as the tempest of sticky notes finally begins to clear, everyone peers hopefully through the dissipating haze. The punchline?
When the brainstorm storm passes, they’re left drenched in wild ideas, hoping one spark of genius among the puddles will light the way forward.
