I'm Still Here

I went to school for art. Making and viewing art is what used to inspire me, but I lost it somewhere along the way. Now I stumble around trying to put words together. It's the same but different. Videos like the one above still give me inspiration, though they lack the necessary impetus to make me move forward to create. I don't know what that necessary impetus will look like. Maybe like fire, or like big black boots being swung toward my ass, or a gun pointed at my head, or, more effectively, at someone else's head.

Big Bikes will be back Monday. Battered and broken, but back. I still have stories to tell that might never find a home otherwise.

Missed you guys.

- t