My writing irritates me.
It provokes in me the perfectionist who tells me that I’ve written 4 blog posts like this already.
It wonders aloud if a child could string sentences together better than me.
It laughs at the lack of variety and creativity I bring to my website on a daily basis.
I suppose I endure because maybe deep down there is faith in the law of averages and that the pendulum will swing the other way and the creativity will flow seamlessly and gloriously some day.
