I've been feeling pretty uninspired lately. My physical body hasn't been feeling that great. I've long struggled with inexplicable fatigue, which I always attributed to depression. But things are going relatively well, things are calm right now. Do I thrive artistically on struggle and drama? I hope not.
I feel a bit disconnected from my body. This year has been an onslaught of physical obstructions. Covid, the flu, foot surgery, general fatigue and pain, aging and loss of strength, and now allergies (thanks, Springtime). None of this is terrible, it's all temporary (except the fatigue). But it gets in the way of my work so much.
I struggle to feel motivated to create anymore. I'm still pleased with the work when I do, like I still look at it and say yeah...I make a living doing this for a reason. But how many ways can one twist and contort and present one's own body? It's finite. Photos...I guess that's what I "sell," yet I cannot understand how-
-wow- sorry for the interruption. As I'm writing this, Patreon sent me a "test" to prove I'm human and not a robot. Jesus Christ, can't I even write my feelings anymore haha?! Do robots write journal entries?
Anyways....I don't know why photos are interesting anymore. I said it. Yeah I'm a terrible salesperson haha. Destructive to my own cause. That's why I haven't reeeeeeeally delved into becoming a photographer too much. I do enjoy making my friends look and feel good, giving them content to sell. But it doesn't inspire me much anymore.
The photograph - as in, the permanently fixed image - was first created in 1826. Aren't we bored yet?
In other news, I have a new video coming out on my other site tonight. Grab the link now if you need it:
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James Landon Johnson
2022-05-20 15:32:17 +0000 UTCMr Walls
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