For the past few days, I have been so unintentionally uninspired. If inspiration was the speed of the car I'm driving, flooring my gas pedal wouldn't mean anything. I'm stepping on the 'go' here but nothing is happening. I feel like all my thoughts are trapped in a bottle with the top screwed on too tight. I personally think that creativity and inspiration is a "till-death-do-us-part" kind of thing meaning you'll never loose your "inspiration". Maybe I need to get outside of my house more and look around at all that is set before me. I should take more pictures, paint more and listen to random music. Feel free to submit comments demanding me to do these things...cause we all know that I need a good yelling.
I'm usually not a fan of complaining about everything (especially here on the blog), but I always promise my heart. Please throw a hand grenade and set me free. . .