fear no art
I tend to live not on the edge, which would sound so much more enticing, but in the heat of my own want. There I am choked by desire and summoned by guilt.
I believe that with consistency I will only get better, my ideas more creative, my vision sharper, and my ability to connect all the more real.
I tried several times to create a new identity and put myself and my offering out into the world. It would launch quite well, and then gradually fizzle out.