I knew it would happen. It usually does. The first day I missed blogging I was so tired I actually forgot. Yesterday well....I just didn't know what to write about. Here I am today and still no clue as to what to write about.
I've really just been trying to figure things out, I suppose. How to get myself motivated. What should I name my imaginary art studio? The place in my mind where I can see myself making art and writing. Why can't I get myself motivated? Why do I let myself get distracted by random shinies?
Why do I find it so hard to go after the things I want in life? What am I afraid of? Well that's easy...rejection, criticism, failure, fear itself...just to name a few. Most of the time, it's enough to make the shinies very attractive. And therefore I get nothing done. I really need to work on this stuff. But how? *sigh*