Wednesday, 7 September 2011

Inspiration was fading fast, the weather was changing, and slowly but surely I was losing any inclination to pick up a pencil at all.

Then, without warning, I was struck with such divine inspiration, I wondered how it had never come to me before. 

"Don't try."

And as soon as I stopped trying to produce something that would please my tutors, and everyone else in the entire bloody world, it happened. 
For the first time in three months I made something I was truly proud of.

If you have no idea what I'm going on about, you most certainly need to educate yourself a little, look up this man: Charles Bukowski. 

No comments:

Post a Comment