I have a disorder.
It’s called Obsessive Lack of Creativity.
And yes, I self diagnose.
I have been going a million miles an hour and yet apparently going no where. As a result my blog has been quiet because I feel like I don’t have anything worthy to say.
My feelings can be summed up in this photo:
Because when I look at my camera that’s how it looks at me.
Clearly disappointed. Angry even.
The irony of it all is that I recently wrote a post about getting out of a photography rut and it seems I have dug myself right into one.
Sooooo, I plan on re-doing this project from a few months ago, hoping to find some new inspiration.
So I have felt a little like this kid.
Trying to give it my best shot and ending up with what I can only say is whiplash.
Because cakes makes me feel better.