I chilled, took a break and now I’m ready to get back at it. One a day keeps the artist happy.
Relax, take a break, have a metaphorical chill pill. Creativity has a cycle, accept it.
I paint like a monkey. A dab of paint here, a dribble there and no idea what’s next. This monkey is about monkeyed out!
I zigged left, or was it to the right? Regardless, I went in a different direction, or was it just more of the same?
I am headed for the start as I near the end. Another battle soon to end!
Another week passes and I’m still avoiding my goal of starting a new painting project. There’s a word for that…