Money, power, love, respect. We're all looking to fill voids, and our culture tells us that these things work best. We're taught to engage in retail therapy, taught to seek our one true love. but are these things really fulfilling? We work a job for money, not for passion. We find a partner for security, not for connection. Or maybe this is just me.
I've been caught up in the grind of life lately, and I've failed to pursue my creative interests. This has to change. I've decided to sell some of my work as a way to subsidize the expensive materials I use, and to challenge myself to keep producing. 10,000 hours, right?
Would you buy this?
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