If this question had come up two days ago, my answer would have been much different.
But after the events of yesterday, I am feeling a bit more jaded.

Been doin’ a lot of thinkin’
Two days ago, my answer probably would have involved, at least to some degree, a few words about embracing creativity and enjoying the process.
Today, however, I find myself asking if it’s even worth it.
And honestly, I don’t know the answer quite yet.
Is it worth it to put your imagination, your ideas and your dreams out there just so some no-talent lowlife can swipe them and try to make a name at your expense?

Is it worth it to put it all out there, just to know that if things go sideways, you have to jump through fifty hoops just to get told no one can help you? Or that they’ll help you to the tune of $199?
Is it worth trying to be a kid at heart if the world is just going to kick you in the teeth when you’re only trying to chase your muse and interact with other like-minded folk?

The more I think about it, the further from an answer I get.
The only thing I know for sure is that when shit like what happened yesterday happens, it really dampens the creative urge.
As much as I’d have loved to make this a goofy, humorous post, right now that tank is empty.
Right now, the only thing that keeps going through my mind is one question.
Is it really worth it?
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