if someone were to ask me 5 years ago, where I thought I would be today, I would have not said “working at a small graphic design agency, still living in Tampa.” approaching my 25th birthday in a little over a month, I’ve begun to really think about alot of things. everyday I come home from work with the intention of doing something for myself. some of my own work in progress of creating a name for myself. and everyday, I come home, and search the internet for endless hours, thus getting nothing accomplished. I’ve got all these ideas and dreams which I fail to execute. example: I’ve had the template for my website for 2 months now. it kills me to know how creative I know I am. I feel like I’m limiting myself. I need to utilize my talent.
hmm… I’ve begun to realize that I procrastinate way too much. I don’t put important things first. I’ve said to myself so many times, that I’m wasting time. art makes me happy. creating makes me happier. so why do I limit myself to art driven by 9-5 influence?