It’s a new year. 2020 becomes 2021. The craziness and world-lockdown continues. At least I still have the perfect excuses for staying home and working on my art. BTW, if you crawl you probably don’t need to wear that mask. (iz joke comrade).
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!!
Things change, time keeps ticking, and winter comes and goes. Time to refocus on what is ahead.
What will the world look like next week … umm!? Good luck everyone, may the “Farce be with you”!
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!
Life gets in the way of enjoying life. I’m a certified pessimist, so of course my thinking is; if all is going well then surely it can’t last. As expected my pessimism is vindicated by Life. Time to wallow in self-pity, it feels so good! I’m kidding, I think?