Therapy in creativity

Today I realized that I made a big business mistake — well, at least it seems big. The exact size is still TBD. I realize mistakes and failure are part of being self employed, but that doesn’t lessen the sting, particularly when the repercussions impact financials. My mom told me someday I would laugh about this and she’s probably right (she almost always is).

Now I’m staying up way too late to finish editing a batch of photos I’ve been meaning to post here for several weeks. Exercising the creative muscles is like a soothing therapeutic balm for the frazzled soul. Plus, it doesn’t have the sugar crash of ice cream (don’t worry, I had the ice cream too).

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