When reality hits, it can be little a leaf being blown in the breeze, or a piano falling from ten stories. For me, at this very moment, it's like taking a rocket propelled salmon to the gut. I really need to stop hesitating and just draw, get creative. It is really getting to me. And something exists to prove it. I'm trying to shake it off, telling myself it is merely first-time human error. However, that excuse can only work for so long.

"When life gives you lemons, turn it into grape juice and let the world wonder how you did it."