sometimes you’re gonna go through periods of creative flatline. you’re gonna be unable to create art that you’re satisfied with. you’re gonna look at your work and nitpick the anatomy or perspective and you’re gonna get frustrated because What Happened! you were making art no problem! and, that’s okay!!! the ocean can’t always dance. volcanoes can’t always bellow. everything needs a breather; a little bit of dormancy before it can show off a spectacle again. let your pen rest a bit. you have time to enjoy the quiet before the next storm comes.
forcing art is like trying to force a fart. it’s a gamble. you either do it and it pays off, or it’s gonna make your situation a hell of a lot shittier
touching grass isn’t enough some of y'all need to drive out to the countryside and look at the stars
this post was aimed at the discourse-addled and terminally online, but i’m glad it’s reaching an audience of people who are just excited about stargazing in general