Flashback – 2009. Remember when I formed sheet metal to brace and stitch welded a whole car? What was I thinking?
In regards to writing, I’ve thought for a while, that creative power and motivation is something that only dwindles with age. I’ve now decided that this also applies to anything creative or expressive. Commitments of age and maturity are a real disabler.
Turning a wrench or shaping some steel used to be the most satisfying things I did. Now it feels like nearly the last thing I should do.
My motivation to be a driving hero has been nullified. Now I’d rather just find a small distraction from bills and and obligations on my way to the grocery store.