I'll tell you what...
when you start through those rough patches of life,
inspiration really gets thrown out the window.
I've still been here; doing stuff even.
But blogging, well there was just no reserve energy left for it.
Thankfully, today I've found some.
And hopefully it lasts more than a fleeting moment.
So while "treading water" I have spent a small amount of time in the studio;
however, I really don't have anything cohesive to show.
Basically I've just been living from one moment to another...
I feel a shift though.
I'm still walking through that brambly rough patch,
but something has shifted on the inside.
And I think that's good thing.