Hitting a wall . . .

It's undoubtedly temporary, but I have hit a wall. I have so many ideas that I'm frozen into immobility. I have so many photos that I'm crushed beneath their weight. I want to do everything. I want to do nothing. This, too, shall pass, but in the meantime, I'm feeling a sense of purposelessness.

And a sense of isolation.

I post my works here on a daily basis. Lots of people visit every day.  But why? Obviously you're getting SOMEthing here. I just don't know what.

So like a sea anemone at low tide, I'm going to draw in my tentacles a bit until I figure out what's going on. Wish me luck! ©Carol Leigh