Looked at some old art yesterday,
like the kind I did back in high school. I felt overwhelmed with nostalgia, opening doors to thoughts and memories that I haven’t experienced in the longest time. I admit, sometimes I miss those days… I had not a care in the world and felt more freer to express myself. Now, well, I’ve got a lot more to think about, and some days, I just can’t get anything out, no matter how inspired I feel.
I wonder, if I tried to be a little more laidback, would it benefit me, or would it be a detriment?
