I'm having one of those days where the "creative art thing" just isn't flowing. I'll accept the fact that I'm not in CA any more. That my main source of relaxation and mediation i.e. surfing is no longer available to me. But it's gets depressing sometimes.
I'm not sure what it is exactly about the ocean that reenergizes me but it's there?
Maybe I should just accept the fact that working in a corporate environment, no matter how financially rewarding or seemingly creative, just doesn’t change the fact that I’m a shill.
Does that seem harsh or negative? I don’t mean to be. I’m just thinking about where I want to be as opposed to where I am. It’s all good.
I am missing the ocean a lot though.
FYI -I’ve heard from a few people that Mary’s "blue photo" confused a few people (or at least that’s how it was put to me -confused...). You really have to click the link to get the gist of her entry (no pun intended).