Surprisingly little was accomplished today, much to my chagrin....
I'd decided to spend the whole day working on Art of some sort of another, concentrating on the current Draw-Offs over at Digital Webbing, but my self sabotage struck again. Lots of staring at my sketchbook, drawing, erasing, more erasing, etc. I just froze up and it took pretty much the whole day to loosen up my creative self.
The whole apartment is in shambles right now; mid-packing mess-a-palooza. I can't concentrate in all of this, but by the same token, I can't blame it all on the apartment. And I'll never "make it" as an artist if I can't be left at home alone without wasting away the whole damn day. I'm working on it....
Jenny drew a completed picture in about 45 minutes in her notebook tonight. If this was a competition, she'd be way ahead right now.
If. ; )
And still, no one answers the phone at the apartment place. We just want to give them money so we can have a place to live. Do they not want our money? I just don't understand.
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