There’s something fundamentally wrong when I consult my headspace for answers only to recede to a place – I can never fully comprehend – that swears I am in yet another creative funk. But I know it’s more than that. …
I’m back from the self-sabotage tour deep in the throes of a massive creative slump. My collective introspection highlights a new found desire to keep writing. No matter how many times I hold myself back. A lot has held me…
