The artist in me has gone and hid in the basement. My creativity dumped into a well. My inspiration has long divorced with me even get compensation as incentives too. And I'm watching T.v like a corpse in the bed,and still my tarot on YouTube saying I have a bright future. Yeahhhh!
you accept it's flaws. when you Stop cursing it and try to understand it as the way you want with you,when you finally realise may be it need my just little push to make it stand again on it's feet. despite all the mess when you try to comfort it. When you genuinely try to fall in love with it too.
Is it easy to pretend, you aren't aware about consequences of nature against your mind's terrafirma , where wind wants to blow your heart from you,hah?