If I stop making art as of RIGHT THE FUCK NOW (not that I will, but if I did), then I could look back proudly and say "I've made 1000s of pictures, written dozens of songs, dozens of stories and poems, have done many great fun performances and have helped a whole lotta creative types with their wondrous pursuits". I could say that without bragging - because it's a fact.
So I do I feel so lazy and unproductive?
Where does human guilt come from? How do we get rid of it? Is it by not giving a rat's arse? But that makes me feel kinda empty too.
Meh.
Anyhoo - back to your usual scheduling, I'm just "thinking out loud"...
No comments:
Post a Comment