Bored Bored Bored.
I have nothing to do and nowhere to be.
Which is to say I can do anything and be anywhere. Some people would love this kind of freedom. Yet I'm choosing to squander it, letting days go by producing nothing of value.
You would think I would want to use this downtime wisely.
Instead, I'm creatively paralyzed, overwhelmed by my claustrophobic studio. My inspiration has up and left me. It's hiding somewhere with my joy.
I can't even form coherent sentences anymore.
Great blog post KB!