this is the last train to chicago
I do apologize for the sparse posts as of late. As much as I tell myself that I only update my blog when the mood strikes me, I'd be lying if I said I didn't feel some responsibility to you all to keep this thing going. And I suppose to feel some responsibility to myself, too. Creativity is funny that way - the compulsions to make things come from so many different angles, some self-imposed, some not, and although I don't want to be miserable as an artist, I've always been the type to work best under pressure. If I pretend there are lots and lot of people out there actively reading this blog, I feel more inspired to update this thing because there's a sense of pressure, of urgency. Little helpful delusions. We're all filled with them.
Here's some bits from my real life. My real life is taking a lot out of me as of late (which is sort of why I've slacked off with this blog), but Being Okay is a goal I hope to be making progress towards. I'll write about it soon, I promise.
Peace be with you all. xo
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