It’s INSANE how many good ideas, real dreams that die in my head without ever seeing the light of day.
EVERY FUCKING TIME I come up with something, a new drawing, an idea of something I want to make- I feel a force lurking around.
It knows all your internal buttons. It will help you to start things, teasing you to make it, to learn how.
The spark of motivation will open a world of possibilities, new things to study and learn, a new continent to conquer. The trap is set.
Amid this ocean of ideas and things to do, you see that you are not ready.
To make a sticker, you first need to learn how to design.
To publish the newsletter, you first need to know storytelling.
You want to make a post on social media? First, you need a course on branding.
The list goes a long way.
You can always find excuses, and believe me, they will always be convincing.
You become a prisoner of your own doing, drowning in things to do before making the thing you actually wanted to do.
When I blink, the next new idea sounds more interesting, and I archive the old one.
The cycle repeats. We rationalize excuses to better cope with inaction.
This text will never be perfect. I need to send it either way, and I need to send it TODAY because tomorrow will be another day with a new idea.
