“The creative adult is the child who has survived” -unknown.
Food for thought:
I have always thought that there is no line between being a child or an adult. 403 more words
Poem #2. In this poem, I wanted to address how perfectionism can feel like a dysfunctional relationship and how many creative people rely on it for the push to do well and yet hate perfectionism for how it can tie you down from truly living your art. 316 more words
Fear, procrastination, laziness, distractions, rain, sleep, the boyfriend, TV, the gym, reading, researching, planning, planning more,my countries economic crisis, my president, my kids, my childhood, lack of motivation, no money, my nice bed, party and no time. 673 more words