As time goes on, Im learning a lot about myself and other people. Things which have been very obvious to one degree, and completely foreign in another. Its almost like Ive been living in a little bubble, refusing to get out and do things. Making life easier, only to lose touch with it entirely.
It feels like every season, Im brought to a changing point, a time that I reset everything. Zero it out and begin anew. A new phase in my little creative world, a new style, a new reason, a new task and a new goal. Freak, I do it monthly almost, without reason aside from my own neurotic googling and assertations.
So...
Im sorry if I have been self-i