You know what Mondays are like, don't you?
Even though it was a holiday and I was free to draw, that Monday
dragged on. Some days require self-discipline to keep going, even
if those some days are spent making art all day.
After lunch I felt pressured. The anxiety of returning to work the next day and having to leave the solitude of the studio made me desperate for a breakthrough; but dinnertime came and went and I was worn out.
Then in the waning minutes of my project, ready for sleep, ending my studio vigil, and sitting one last time to look through the weekend's production, I finally saw through the veil.
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