One day as I wake up, my mind will be poisoned by distractive thoughts that would turn me bitter to whatever achievements I've made or the following I've gathered, as it all fades in comparison to other creative folks in the community. All the joy of sharing my art with the world would be reduced to nothing, and eventually this overwhelming feeling will make me disappear from the face of the earth for months, years even. Just like a tree that falls in the forest, my disappearance would likely be noticed by nobody.
Only for me to wake up the other day and find it utterly hilarious to suddenly post something on a random social media. It's like my art is behind the skill wall: you have to find it to see it 🫵👁️👁️




















