…seems to have left the building. You know that feeling when you wonder where your inspiration/talent/muse went off to when you were working hard trying to paint something? Why did whatever meager talent you seem to possess not run into your brush today? What the hell happened to that muse you pay so much money for? Did my inspiration go out drinking with my muse and they both got lost-drunk-abducted??!?
I’ve got no idea what happened, but when one finds oneself in this annoying position, don’t despair. Bad art happens to good people. Get over yourself, go feed your muse some good chocolate. Give your inspiration a good, strong cuppa coffee. Take the night off and get back on the proverbial horse tomorrow. K? Ya, that’s my plan… now where the hell is that chocolate? ;o)
Later Gator, I gotta go sober up my team. I don’t drink but they obviously do. *Jenn rolls her eyes at her virtual muse”. Oh and just so I can officially say I participated, I’m hooking up with #WorldWatercolorMonth. If you want to join us you have more than a month to join in the fun.