Sunday, March 25, 2012

The Good 'ol Good Enough Stuff

I’m not a glutton for punishment, but it’s not my fault that inspiration comes to me when I’m down whether it’s writing or designing. It doesn't matter what the adversary is, getting kicked in the groin when I’m floored makes me get up (in the figurative sense) and up I shall, that’s after a significant amount of agonizing writhing.

It’s been 3 substantial years since I’ve written something I felt worthy to take public and be read by anyone, majority of the problem comes from the fact that I don’t know where my head was up in. Sometimes I see that the problem comes from the fact that nothing I produce seems to be good enough for myself. The whole time I’ve been employed was to meet a condition set by a machine for me—piece of cake—but I haven’t accomplished something I've set for myself, that’s what I intend to correct. Perhaps I have to lower my ridiculously high standards and face the fact that sometimes, ‘good enough’ is good enough.

That being said, I have all the intentions to indulge myself in things that are culturally significant to me once again, things that provoke and cultivate my creativity, I've been living under a rock for the longest time in a big box with air-conditioning within its glass walls and it should have never been the case in the first place, the whole thing stank but my nose has been out in the cold for too long. Then again, it reminds me that I wouldn’t know how nice it feels to be walking on sunshine for some good old photosynthesis. I don’t even know where that came from but love me or hate me; you’ll be seeing more of me.

#nowplaying She's Long Gone - The Black Keys

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