It's been a long time since I made a blog post. Just not very good at this keeping all my ducks in a row.
This morning while packing up some things to ship, my dh asked me why I was so lame at wrapping when I take such care with my art. The truth is I'm going through a phase where I don't know if I'm good at all, at art, at life, at anything. So I thought I'd put down a few thoughts.
When you do anything for a period of time, you start to face your character flaws head on. The one I'm facing now is my not wanting to be predictable and brilliant on demand. I find myself being careless, the opposite of what I should be doing.
I like the rewards of selling and getting appreciated but feel like a monkey on a leash. Perhaps this will pass or perhaps I need to get a new mission statement. Or maybe I just need a vacation.