Is this it? Have I let it all out? Released all the torment, unrest, processed out every last demon through creativity? Have the dregs of my artistry been wiped clean away as easily as a half-dried tear from a cheek? Is this what it's like to be wholly sane and mentally sound?
Cuz it's boring as fuck.
May I borrow some of your strife? I promise to stop asking rhetorical questions.
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Please, for the love of all things dark and tumultuous that give birth to our sacred creativity, give it a try.
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It's ok to love the beauty of this all too 😉
Are you suuuuuuuure??
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There was no skeptical emoji and that cat was the closest I could come. Seems appropriate.
Really, though, I have no problem with the beauty, I just kinda miss the angst as a fuel. Maybe it's not great for my environment, though.
You're right. Click the pics, bigger is better :)
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I feels ya. I tend to use anger for fuel, but when that runs out or what I'm working on doesn't fit that motif I'm a bit lost.
I feel ya. Honestly I've been getting so much of my creativity out physically lately that I'm not just tapped, I'm tired.