jackin' off

Last night I dreamt that I was masturbating. When I woke up, my hand was clenched and really cramped.

Perhaps that's what I've been doing since returning from South America. I haven't made any new work, despite an almost constant drive to do so. I'm alternatively calling what I'm going through 'creative block' and 'performance anxiety.' Nevetheless, the time has come to do something.

I've started gearing up to begin creating again, and it feels good. I hope that I can keep this forward momentum.