I constantly think about writing. I also think about making art. I suppose in many respects these are one and the same.
I wonder what it is that stops me from doing anything creative lately. A lack of focus? Likely. Loss of creativity? Possibly. Laziness? Definitely.
When I started this blog it was partially as a jokey response to the emergence of Twitter and the like; with a constant barrage of up to the minute, “microblogging” where would the idea of a daily, or weekly, update of your life exist? I thought it would be fun and humorous. Of course, now it’s nothing.
Thinking about this now gives me new incentive, I hope, to continue doing something even remotely creative. Whether it’s writing (which, for me, is the easiest outlet), drawing, or something else.
Come at me, life. I’m ready.
