That’s so nice of you!
But I think you describe an art block. This is nothing like I ever had before...if I want to draw something then I immediately do it just fine, you know.
It’s just that my mind is empty now. There is nothing more in my fantasy-filled-mind, that wants to get out.
I’m living my fantasy now. I’ve got no more wishes left or struggles that are trapped in my subconsciousness.
I’m happy but it still feels bitter sweet knowing that this thing that helped you go through all of your life problems, might really come to an end now. Or well, not to an end but it will never become that, what you always imagined and hoped for.
I just realized that I have gone through the same last year before everything turned upside down. I talked about the same things here on my blog...crazy
The creativity won’t leave me but this specific drawing thing is never coming back like I know it. This thought is SO weird...