well, what about not-so-new creatives? cause me, i go through that every fucking day of my life. nothing is ever good enough… good enough for a minute maybe, good enough with the right outside validation… for a minute, if i’m lucky, for a day. and then it all starts over again. drove me into performance, oh the instant gratification… good for a little while, until i go home, go to sleep, get up the next day to do battle once again.
maybe that’s what art is all about… that battle. because there are no easy solutions or perhaps there are no easy problems either. too often i have seen people produce copious blather cause if the blather is not rigorously torn into, it’s still just the noise of a deaf blatherer.
