I feel as though I haven't been producing an extraordinary amount of pieces lately, the usual vices have been distracting me from being productive (television, internet, the dangerous "screenballing", or television and internet simultaneously, etc.) Whats even worse is that I feel as though I've been in some sort of vague purgatory of conceptualization, waiting for the ever-cliche "muses" to come along and toss me off my lazy-ass couch potato lifestyle. I feel like my makey-muscles are atrophied, or maybe just all of my muscles are atrophied since I haven't really done much exercise since San Francisco happened, but all I know is that I really have to start gaining momentum soon, lest I should fall behind in my work for the upcoming gallery show planned for February with L, M and D.
Agh, I really need to stop these late night trysts with my computer, its giving my eyes a serious case of the glazed-overs.
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