Monday, March 16, 2009

Cycle of life

I'm in some sort of period where I get loads of ideas for new creative stuff, like drawings and writings and stories of all kinds. But nothing gets done. I've been wondering for a long time if my circles actually follow the calendar, as in my female calendar of monthly pain; if not only my body but my mind and my creativity is governed by this highly unwanted touch of biology. It's humbling, maybe, to in this way be reminded that I am also, only, human. But hell's balls how bloody fucking frustrating it is!

1 comment:

Rik said...

Maybe it's tied to the cycle of the moon rather than biology? Your creativity is bolstered by the dark mysteries of moonless nights, but the energy to do something radiates to you from the pale face of the full moon.