making and doing. acting. saying. sharing.
getting stuff out of the head that has no form can be frustrating. i grab for all kinds of thing, throw them around, shape them into stuff and maybe, sometimes, i feel it captures what is flying out of my head. mostly - not.
in the past, i would get tired, inward thoughts would turn against me and pull me down. "what's the point" may have crept in there. unsure, but i think yes. it's all in my head already, i can enjoy it - selfish.
my effort, my fight, is to push through myself. get that stuff out there however i can. improve my ability to do so.
the battle continues. the couches are flying at me. they don't like such activity, it makes them lose to change.
Sunday, October 9, 2011
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