Moving Forward

I think, or at least, I hope, the majority of artist’s struggle when it comes to putting aside our perfectionism and just executing. I want to do more than just execute - I want to go for life’s throat, take it by the horns, make lemonade, all that. I hesitate to say I doubt myself in this aspect, but I doubt myself in so many others I may as well admit it. Making art is hard. Overcoming social anxiety to try and make something out of what you’ve already done, is even harder. I can feel it itching at my brain every day, but still my feet feel like lead. Here’s to another step, only time will tell.