I have a pretty significant amount of work on hand, so I’m not pressed to stock up. This seems to be putting a damper on things. I’d like to think that the freedom of not needing to mass-produce would allow me to experiment and play around, just let things happen. But alas, at this moment, that doesn’t seem to be the case. I’m just not feeling it. I’m tempted to let myself off the hook and just go clean the house or read a book or sit on Pinterest looking at all the pics of places I’ll never travel to , but I’m trying not to. Just because I love this work, it is still work, and I still ought to show up for it. Even if it isn’t showing up for me right now.