Maybe it’s the winter blahs, or maybe daily life is becoming overwhelming, but I just have nothing useful to say to anyone, write about or work towards. I just want to lie back and consume things created by others rather than putting out the energy to start a new project or change the direction of my life. Watching movies, reading books, and sticking frozen food in the oven rather than making stuff, writing or planning that gourmet meal from all my cookbooks and mouldering food magazines.

It seems like I had more time to play when I was younger. I think it might be important to re-discover playtime. And joy and fun and carefree days… getting old can really age you.