It’s been a while. I tell myself.

Who cares? I tell myself again. No one, really. Everyone is so busy; they don’t notice.

You’re right, I answer myself, but then I question: Why do I put so much pressure on myself to finish this project?

It’s uncomfortable to be patient. Creating art - good art, for me, anyway - takes time, and that is the challenge. In a world of lightning-fast scrolling for dopamine, taking the time to write and illustrate a novel, sculpt dioramas, and shoot a short (stop motion - no less) film, seems insane.

But here I am.

The latest update is on my YouTube. Thanks for listening to my inner dialog.