I love you. I hate you. Two weeks ago you and I had a discussion about killing this blog. Since that time you poked me every day to write something. Anything. And I love you for it.
I hate you. You move around like someone in the witness protection program. I am always looking for you, and through much work and frustration, I eventually find you. Stay close creative side, stay close.
What do you want to say to your creative side?