I Needed A Break

Creative energy, unlauded, is easily spent. 

I have vision for what I am trying to do. It seems no one else shares that vision. 

My sense of humor has been described as a bit too 'esoteric' for common consumption. 

My artistic sense has been described as 'what the hell is that supposed to be?' 

Regardless, I have pressed on---until I needed to stop. 

I focused elsewhere---probably someone equally inane and unrewarding. 

Thus, I took a long break. 

And then, in a shower (an inane and unrewarding shower) I drew the following comic in the moisture on the shower wall. 

Don't call it a comeback. 

Don't even call it a 'comic.'

But it's what I needed to get back on the shnide.