I’m in a bit of a strange place now, when it comes my music. I’m thinking I’ll quit. I don’t feel that itch anymore, not that inspiration. But strangely, I feel pretty good about that.
This has been a good year for me creatively, and if I ever had a need to prove to myself that my work can stand on its own, that’s now accomplished.
But it’s like I’m done, kind of. Not as in I’m giving up or I’m fatigued by the effort, but just … well, done. Like, I enjoyed this ride. I’m happy I took it. I don’t need to take it again. I don’t need to continue. Time to venture elsewhere.
Anyone ever felt like that? Quitting because you’re kind of happy where you are and you’re actually okay with letting it be and move on to new stuff now?
Note that I’m not saying I’ll actually quit. I’m saying, emotionally, I’m at a place where I’d be totally fine with it. And that’s just kind of strange, to not have that fire burning anymore and yet not feel put out, and I’m curious to hear if anyone else been at the same place and what you did, where you ended up?