Today begins a new year. Already I feel the dread of this year being like the last. It’s not that, that is a true thought or feeling, but there is uncertainty.

Like the image in this post, thugs tend to hit me hard and knock me down. It takes a little bit of time to grasp what is triply happening. Motivation gets sapped and I begin to go from thing to thing to thing. ADHD, OCD and anxiety fill in the gaps in my work and I can’t get anything started or finished.

I hope this year is a little different. I hope to put out a lot of art, I hope to complete a lot of art and star some new projects.

Just some thoughts.