Search for the artist within

I spent most of my adult life searching for my sixth sense. Why am I so sensitive to things happening around me.My ability to foresee events. My highly developed observation skills. Why do I get involved with my surroundings. I collect things for no reason or do it seems to me at the time. A lot of questions that I have no answer for well not yet any way. All I know that I had a dream that I am back in England and I am running around in a filed of poppy flowers! I woke up drew the poppies then made some out of polymer clay. But poppies are still in my head. God knows where they will lead the artist within.