pick it up, don't stop.

here we go again. time to pick up the digital pen and put it to digital paper. 

after being in new york for over three years, i feel it has drained me of creativity. or maybe it's the full time job. or the routine. or the desensitization of exciting things. whatever it is, i need to trump it. lame jane no longer. but what is it that sparks within me? what's my next venture?

as millennials (i know, i know...that title for a generation sucks) we're the sons and daughters of a generation where work meant making a living.not many of our parents weren't in love with their labor. if you were as lucky as i was, they raised us with the constant reminder to strive for more than that and be all that we could be. in college i was struggling to figure out what this grand, impressive success would be and landed on things that i'm not so passionate about in my more adult years. 

but why do we have to have one grand thing that we pursue and ultimately obtain? why can't we have multiple aspirations or phased ones?

so i've gone back to the drawing board. we shall see what's next.

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