Uneven
The creative life is uneven. You have a few short bursts of genius now
and then, the rest of the time you're trying SOMEHOW to get the magic
back again, mostly without success. It's exhausting. I am exhausted,
often.Hugh MacLeod wrote that the other day. On his blog, which is awesome. And in a post that's pretty heavily religious, which I didn't expect but kind of dig. Because I didn't expect it. If that makes sense.
Anyway, I like the observation. Makes me wonder how many of us not quite artists can be said to be living the creative life.
