I've been feeling really unproductive and basically useless lately. I've been trying to organize my home for the better part of three weeks now. I have no idea why its taking so long. Is my life that out of order, or is it that I keep getting distracted? It's probably a little from column A and a little from column B. I feel like I can't really do anything until all the clutter is removed from around me, and my work-studio became our storage and dumping grounds long ago, so it's hard to concentrate on anything in there. I moved into the living room to work on a recent gig poster for Love and Mathematics. It worked. I got the poster done, but I still have the studio mess to contend with. My goal is to have the pile of junk gone by next week.
A pile of new posters is very life affirming. A pile of junk makes me want to curl up and die. I know what I have to do.