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Find me someone who’s ready to start doing their Most Creative Work and I’ll find you a big fat liar with their pants on fire.
You become ready only once you get started.
You get started by holding your nose to the stench of what it means to be alive in the formed 3-dimensional body subject to the laws of gravity and physics.
The imperfections of acne, heartburn and dropping turds in the toilet every day.
The constant disappointment from loved ones, coworkers, and yourself as a result of setting expectations way too high.
Because at the end of the day we’re just a bunch of derivatives of the simian order of primates (aka apes, monkeys) who are sitting on a rock that’s orbiting in one small corner of infinite space known as the universe.
Your trials and tribulations before getting to work are often just appearances of discomfort, yet are not necessarily anything real or meaningful, like the “Objects in the mirror” warning you grew up seeing outside the passenger window.
The inner critic is the world’s best fiction writer, readily on-demand and operating faster than any Chat-GPT interface ever created.
Good luck out there.



Nice reminder to get over myself--thanks!