Creativity...where the hell did it go? I am sitting with piles of doodles surrounding me. Hoping that a sci-fi movie will help something. Inspire to write or to draw. Or to think of anything that would have some semblance of artsy fartsy-ness. I have my masks sitting and waiting. I have jewelry that needs to be put into existence...and soon but to no avail.
am walking through halls that are dark and shrouded. Things half thought of or half remembered...but not quite visible. It is frustrating. I am not quite there. Now to try some more.
I should really try and write in this when I am in a good mood.
am walking through halls that are dark and shrouded. Things half thought of or half remembered...but not quite visible. It is frustrating. I am not quite there. Now to try some more.
I should really try and write in this when I am in a good mood.