'Taking a break'
(heartfelt letter to the creatives out there)
An idea comes, bubbling up from the depths of my soul.
I get excited. I do research.
Then it says: "Thank you for giving us a voice", and fizzles.
Disappears leaving me with printed paper on the wall.
I tell myself to have discipline, because there's a creative process to follow: "I have the skills to develop this!"
But the idea doesn't want to be developed, it doesn't want to become an artwork to go on a t-shirt or a bag.
Fuck.
