- tried writing for someone else
- become disillusioned
- received sad news about my family
- dislocated my knee
- and lost faith in my visual voice
So I took stock and I think I am beginning to see the light beyond the water's surface. I'm still a few feet below the surface... There are some scary things floating around. And I'm still not 100% certain if the things I'm clinging to for support are going to help me break through or if they will drag me further down.
But I have to start over somewhere and I think that might be here.