Wheels spinning with zero ideas. That familiar sense of complete overwhelm and frustration. You’ve started over 10x and dislike each version more than the last, questioning if you’re really cut out to work in this field, or worthy to participate in this hobby. Maybe you have a bri[...]
The inspiration for this poem came from a group of birds I happened to see while taking boxes out to a dumpster after work one day. While that probably doesn’t sound "beautiful" on the surface, I hope it can be a reminder that beauty and wonder exist, even in the mundane parts of li[...]