Do you feel deflated by life? Have you come to the end of yourself, only to discover that it wasn’t ever supposed to all be about you in the first place? That’s a tough pill to swallow at first.
Days like today reaffirm this reality. I sit down to write because, well, I’m compelled to write. It seems natural to dig deep and excavate some sort of newly discovered personal truth.
Maybe I’m like Kurt Cobain, at the end of my rope. Maybe I’ve drained the well. [Read more…] about Artists Can Only Dig So Deep Until The Well Runs Dry