Life comes at you without warning.
So dense are its trees.
For it is old, from a time before us all.
This park, an island in the suburbs.
Lately, I’ve been feeling uninspired, uncreative & a bit lazy. There are things I need to do & things I want to & can do, but sometimes it is hard to find the motivation. And I am out of practice with in applying my creative talents to artistic or experimental or even just purely creative endeavors.
Still, all excuses. So last Wednesday I biked my butt down to the AGO for an afternoon of free art to get some inspiration.
Bonus life points: the AGO has free general admission on Wednesday nights.
Double Bonus life points: I can bike down to the AGO in 15 minutes from my house. Continue reading
I have a tendency to work on draft posts too long, so long that I end up questioning the relevance of the experience or the thought. So the post wallows in the purgatory of “Draft” forever & then 2 months go by & I wonder does anyone care about what happened 2 months ago?
Quick. What happened two months ago?
I well help you, it was Thursday August 27th …
A new season & a new path opens up before me.
Am I brave enough to take it? Or do I hesitate & take the path I already know so well?