My photos lately have been fairly uninspired. I’m not writing much. I feel a modest amount of guilt about this.
And yet.
The world is big and full of problems and my lack of creative inspiration ain’t one of them.
My brain lately has been preoccupied with other more basic things — things so basic and earnest that everything else seems to shrink away like wax under a hot-air gun. There is no use trying to explain any of it. I am trying to stop the little mouse in my head from sprinting until the wheel sparks and collapses. I want the mouse to maybe skip the marathon and just sit down and watch some shitty TV for a while. Just relax and go with it.
Things are so bad and so good. Which is probably exactly how it should be.
right there with you
:) If that converts to a smiley, I am gonna throw shit.