My Depression...

I'm in a funk, I've lost my creative inspiration. Where has it gone? When will it come back? What causes this writers block?

When will I be able to play sports again? When will I find myself? When I think about the things I love they seem out of reach and untouchable. I long for a run, a skate, a workout. My muscles are fading into a state of atrophy. I see myself in the mirror, my body is reminiscent of a cancer patients. Nothing of what it used to be while active and training everyday.

Endorphins...

I call this photo Jesus in my arms. Don't ask me why