dizstressed (Patreon)
Published:
2026-10-06 01:56:32
Imported:
2026-10
Content
I used to believe the things I loved about making art would take me to where I've always wanted to be. Now I see that those things are what keep me caged. Nothing that comes naturally to me is the correct choice. I weep and wish things were effortless for me. I love doing what I do and I love the way that I do it, but it is a lot of work. My process is what I find the most fun, engaging, and gratifying. I never want to take any short cuts or subtract anything from myself, but I feel dejected.
I wish I was an automaton. I am tired of hoping.
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