…to my sucky days, I say: Hello again, misspelled elementary-level words and skipping crafty intros. It’s okay. Let’s keep trying. How does that sound, old friend? Let’s keep moving forward.
This is what I’ve come to understand about the creative process: it’s one part showing up and attempting, and one part getting used to my own judgments, getting used to the fact that I will suck.
Women are allowed, sure, but the BigBro442s of the world will make sure you never want to come back.