I'm having an off day. Maybe even an off week. I experienced this not too long ago. Its not so much a lack of motivation, as it is creativity. I hit a wall, and I have no intense urge to break through it.
I think I miss New York City today. I was sitting in Hyde Park. It was chilly, but very beautiful. And then I thought to myself, this view in no way compares to the view from the park on Kent in Williamsburg. Its really great during the summer. Its nice to relax there, and just look at the skyline. Maybe watch the occasional plane land on the East River.
I don't really know what I should be writing as of now. I was going to moan on in my own defense, but its boring. No one wants to read that shit. My cursor keeps jumping around on the screen. One moment I am writing in the present sentence, then the next it just bounces back to a few lines back. What the hell crazy computer? Why must you also toy with me? My emotions cannot handle such games.
3 comments:
oh god. take a walk!
just kidding. I love you and it is terrible to feel that way. I'll give you a link to what I work on when I don't know what the f to work on
check this out:
boredom creates non personal works of genius:
http://digitalapprentice.blogspot.com/
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