Going a bit out of order, shocking, I know. I do have 4 new pieces up at Society 6 to feast your eyes on or your wallets. Either way, it works for me. Two are new, the other two much older. I figured dust them off, and get them out there for the world to see. One of the new ones is way outside of my comfort zone, but I really liked him. "The Hunter Waits", just so you have a reference to what the hell I'm talking about.
I bet you are thinking, wait, the title said block of blockiness of epic levels? I am, indeed blocked. While I am still able to create the art. Some really good, I'm not getting that feeling...that escape into my world...the satisfaction after coming back to this reality. That is where the block is still hitting me the hardest. I've been trying so hard to get out of this. I look into my heart and it feels just empty in the art department. Peanut gallery says, absolutely not, I'm just entwined with fear and stress. Which is probably the majority of it. Still doesn't stop the feeling of the empty art heart. Look I rhymed! I'm just feeling down in the dumps about it. On many levels, which I won't bore, whine and complain to you about. I'll be okay, I just need to get the pink kinks out of my think. Not quite sure how that is going to happen, but that's part of the magic.
In other news, there's not that much to tell. The peanut gallery and I lead pretty uneventful lives. Boring, some may say. I'm happy with boring. Sometimes shit comes out of left field, but it's shit we can handle and do. Even if we don't want to. Adulting isn't all it's cracked up to be....I sometimes wish I could be a kid again, knowing what I know now. Isn't that something to ponder and mull...but not too much, or the funk of funkiness will be upon you and that's a tough one to beat.
On that note, dear minions, I am off. I have quite a bit to do still and running out of time. I plan on a hump day blog, but that's as far as I've planned. So until hump day! I hope all is well in your realms and the coffee is free flowing! Toodles!