These are the days you wish you had taken the day off. Stuff does not click. You over think and under cook, miscalculate and fall short. These are the days which weigh heavily on the creative mind because success seems distant and the flint and steel are just not working. Working through these days is essential. If everything was always roses we would never discover rose hips. I wish there was a motivational speech which we could eat, read, drink, watch which would wash away the off days. While they suck we need them to build upon. And without them there is no tension, no stress, no need to dig further.
Years Past
January 7, 2009
January 7, 2007
