I haven’t felt like painting in 2 days, not since I tried to paint the other night and I. JUST. COULDN’T (then, like any sane person, smashed the shit out of the canvas. Reasonable.)
I haven’t felt like doing anything. I’m getting sick again. Swell.
If I’m not painting, or making art, at this point in life, at this time, I feel like I don’t really have a purpose. Maybe I’m just burned out from non-stop art makings lately. Maybe I’m going robo-person again. Lets hope not. Last time I was robo-person, I didn’t do art for, ohhh, 5 years or so.