I stand silently in my make-shift office. I kick off my old, beige slippers and place both hands on top of my head as I release a long, whisper-like, sigh.
As I stand there – I scan my office. I see dozens of books that I either started and didn’t finish – or should have started. I see clothes draped over a guitar amplifier. I see my gaming headphones resting on top of my sketchbooks.