My creative gas tank is empty. Too many other things to do. My brain is empty. Yeah okay, it always was. It’s just more empty now. Winter in coming … bleh!!
Author: eRitchie Art
An older artist starting over.
Self-inflicted pressure
At one time I could reach mindlessness simply by sitting in a crowded mall sipping a coffee. What happened? The “Covid”, that’s what happened and it’s cold outside and and and … time to relax.
The anxiety of doing
What to do, what to do? I need to do something, I did very little this past week. Big sigh! Living getting in the way of life, or life getting in the way of living. It’s grey and snowing .. ack, when is spring?
Time to reset
Things change, time keeps ticking, and winter comes and goes. Time to refocus on what is ahead.
Time Crunch!
What will the world look like next week … umm!? Good luck everyone, may the “Farce be with you”!
Minus 16 … come on man!
What?! Minus 16 celsius in October. Are you kidding me? Who in this infinite universe do I talk to about this. I demand that winter wait at least another 2 months. Come on man!
