I have so many things I want to finish. Want to make. I am at the cusp of releasing my little coloring book to the world. This project alone is the culmination of two years of roadblocks, perfectionism, and life. Almost two years. I want to make more, make it faster, and make it better. This creative unrest gives me the physical discomfort of itching in my palms. The sensation only stops when I draw or hike.
And, until I can sit down and ease the anxiety in my hands as I look on the rising horizon of all the projects I want to bring into the world – this post on the sketch42blog.com gave me some calm. I hope it does to you too. Its truth soothes me.