I’ve been doing several sketches lately and the visual design process is giving me a lot of joy. I haven’t flexed my ‘ideation’ muscles much over the years but art was always my first love. Art is also a source of intense frustration for me as the things in my head are often locked behind a foggy mental curtain and it’s like chopping through smoke to try to get to them. Writing is like this as well. I have always felt both doomed and fortunate to have these passions.
In keeping with my vow to open an ETSY shop, I’m chopping through as much smoke as I can. I’ll have some good stuff to share soon.