I don't know or rather can't decide what to write today, so I let an AI write me a post:

P.S. Photos are not mine, but from a house listed on Zillow in California that I was drooling over!

Writer's block is incredibly frustrating, especially when you've set a goal to post regularly.

Since I know you've been working hard on organizing your art room and resurrecting your blog for regular Wednesday Thursday posts, I've drafted a post centered on that journey. It's often easier to write about the process of getting ready to create when the creativity itself feels stuck.

Here is a draft you can use, edit, or completely scrap if it doesn't feel right:

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Title Ideas:

• Finding My Way Back to the Easel

• The Great Art Room Reset

• Clearing the Clutter to Find Creativity

Body Draft:

They say the hardest part is just showing up, but I’d argue the hardest part is sometimes just finding your supplies so you can show up.

Lately, I’ve been on a mission to resurrect this blog and, more importantly, my creative practice. I set myself a goal to post here every Wednesday, a small promise to myself to keep moving forward. But before the watercolors could flow and the sketches could start, I had to face the reality of my art room.

I’ve realized I’m what some might call a "Butterfly" organizer. I need to see my things—if they are tucked away in opaque boxes, they might as well not exist. The challenge has been finding a way to keep my beloved supplies visible without letting the room devolve into chaos. It’s a delicate balance of open shelving, clear bins, and a lot of tough decisions about what stays and what goes.

It hasn't just been about cleaning; it’s been an archaeological dig through past projects and forgotten ideas. It's overwhelming, but also inspiring. Clearing physical space really does seem to clear mental space.

I’m not all the way there yet. There are still piles to sort and labels to make. But I’m here, writing this today, which means I’m one step closer than I was yesterday.

It's not my writing, but it says what I feel, so that's 'good enough' for today. Perfection is unattainable anyway, and I feel better just knowing I posted. Here's another scene from the house I was dreaming about for when I win the lottery! ;-)