I lost my momentum! Now it's gonna take a lot of patience and diligence to get rolling again. I'm pausing drawing to do a writing exercise. If I get over myself I can get rolling better than before. What a privileged life I live, always giving the best hours of the day to the creative work I care about... until one or both of my parents gets sick and I'm unable to support them because I'm 30 and living with them and broke. I hope I can give as much of my life as I want to to to my little drawing project because I think it will be worth it. But at what cost? Hopefully I'll figure it out by thinking it through with this writing exercise. Hopefully I'll get my shit together.

Just some late night verbal diarrhea for you.