I have been feeling incredibly creatively empty as of late.
The only writing I have been doing has been under major pressure. I have not made or played any music properly in the last month. I have not drawn properly in a hell of a long time.
I positively loathe creative ruts. I do not even think it is a rut anymore. It is just a complete creative void.
Los Angeles transplant currently living in Seattle while studying Journalism and Germanics at University of Washington. Filipino and German mutt. Coffee and tea lover. I have plans to become a writer of sorts.
