Deadlines? What Deadlines?

[filamena]

So, I took a look at my google calendar today, and after one last thing sent to the Pale Puppy this evening, I am solicitude deadline free. My first thought was 'WWWOOOHAGA! I'm done with all my deadlines.'

My second thought was, 'oh fuck! I'm out of deadlines!"

So it's back to the grind for me, waiting for all calls, tossing out pitches and

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[sexualcabinetry]

You know, 2008 was the year of creative revelations for me. I discovered I'm a much better writer than artist and that unnerves me. I might be a better writer but I want to be an artist. I'm not going to turn down work if it finds me but I need to get back to the pen and the brush.

It's weird, really. For me at least.

[filamena]

I wonder how many of us are much better at something we don't want to do. Like, I wonder if I looked into it, it wouldn't turn out I'm an excellent chemist when frankly, I'd hate doing that.

Are you responsible to the world to write, since you're good at it, even if all you want to do is be an artist?

[sexualcabinetry]

I'm not going to invoke Godwin's Law here.