I have just written about how I am disgusted by becoming obsessed with photography. What that means is that I don’t like getting so focused on one thing that everything else I like to do takes second, third, or some place down the road. Life then becomes – for me – rather dull and quite uninteresting. And way too focused. It becomes a trap.
I don’t like thinking of only one thing at a time. I like being in different areas of interest in my head, and in my daily life. It keeps everything in balance. Creativity is an energy which can become quite wonky if not properly directed. It becomes a chore, and downright unpleasant when decisions are not being able to be made. Stagnation then sets in. And frustration. And so on.
To break this up, this is what I have been doing these last few days:
Ink, Yarn & Beer 