It's unfortunate I don't write more than every few months. Of course, it would be a miracle if I could do anything consistently...


Shawn tells me, I need to find my bliss. That thing that makes you lose track of time, that you are one with when in the middle of. Finding that love of something that pulls you through your slumps.

He also tells me, that it's ok that I haven't found it. I suppose that is true. The trick is caring about what you're doing until you get there.