Sic transit gloria mundi...

... and the election is over (thank $deity!). Four years of Obama. Great. I always wanted to be forced to try socialism.

That spark...

... I seem to be missing it at the moment. Here I sit with an entire sketchbook brimming with ideas carrying multiple visual interpretations and yet I seem to be missing "that spark", that thing that engulfs you and makes you want to work on the project, the thing that calls you back to the piece even when you must take care of other things. Don't get me wrong, I look through the sketchbook and I'm thrilled. I love all the possibilities I've archived there. I sit down at the computer and open Photoshop or pick up my camera, and suddenly my thrill is gone.

Anyone have a lighter I could borrow?

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