Pondered this morning the interesting notion that I seem to cave in to doubt and cynicism and early warnings in every department except for that of other people. Faith is fickle, goddammit.
As for this Art business, maybe this is the three-year (Art) itch.
To push through, or to step back, to push through, or to step back?
The answer of course; a bike ride, a sketchbook and skinned feet at the anatomy museum.