Right now my life epitomizes that of a mad-hatting C19th Miliner. Everything is a mad-rush and I hate it. What else to report ... other than feeling like my emotions are in a washer-dryer. not much. I just feel like I am at a point where i need to break out of my cell and do something totally new and different. I need to get back to my creative essence and escape the shackles of work the way it is. I suppose it is always easier said than done, but then if you don't fight for what you want you can never truly be happy! can you?
