There are moments in every artist journey where you feel low on creative fuel. You're asking yourself what do I write about, draw about, talk about when everyone else seems to be writing, drawing and talking about it already? Or, you may feel empty on idea's and that spark you normally have has fizzed out, and your fighting to get it going again. You are not alone in this. And no, you are not running dry, or "out of the loop" of creativity; you just need rejuvenation.

Hey you beautiful soul, I spoke somethings into fruition for us. A new life, a new place, a new time. I see this existence committing many atrocities. Projecting their insecurities, rejecting our securities and perfecting the oppression of humanity. I can tell the weight of our society misbehaving is wearing. I can tell the veil they put over us is thinning. I mean at this point, is there even a veil? The darkest parts of a soul has played out.