Infuriating as it is, as much as I am aware of it, it is still perhaps my biggest creative hurdle...
Perfectionism is paralysis. I go through ever longer lengths of not writing, even though this blog project was started as an attempt to have a creative play-space. But what happens, is I find myself ever more wanting to wait till I know exactly what I want to say, and am satisfied with it.
And so I don't write anything.
It makes one want to scream... or weep... or sigh and forget...
Perfection is in production. That is something I know, but still have such a hard time trusting in. I know not why.
But at least here is something and not nothing for at least today.
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