The thing with creativity
I have grown all out of focus with blogging. I have many reasons why I have, but no good reason why I haven't started to blog again.
Is it because I'm afraid of my thoughts? They are a tad dark at times, even though I do not want them to be.
But I do not struggle. I just make art. Art I really love, full of wildness. This is why I consider myself more of an artist lately than anything else.
But I know this comes in waves. Today I have made a lot of art, tomorrow I may find words and write a long poem.
