I had a good conversation with a friend of mine this past Sunday about doing the work. This is something I continue to struggle with. This desire to stop when I haven’t been creating is really strong. I’m often convincing myself that I don’t really want to be an artist because if I did I would make stuff. The quote “Writers write” comes to mind. Since my last post, I’ve asked myself why I’m doing this and if this is something I really want to do— everyday. The impetus for this site was to create an outlet while simultaneously creating a process that encourages (read forces) me to share ideas, art, and experiences. She reminded me that through the sea of creating there are waves and there is also still water. Both exist in the same ocean. I’m in a still water period. Thinking about the next post, the next series, looking for the next artist to feature. Ripples. It’s part of the process of creating. I get to extend myself grace while waiting for the wind to pick up and waves to form. This is [the] work. I know the work is also actually drafting new posts and picking up my camera to work on my own art. But I get to make room for this too. (())