Well I finally got to some of my artwork yesterday. It had been a while. I just didn't feel like doing it. I would look into the back and see my stuff, and just think, yeah I should get to it, but just didn't. I wanted to want to do it, but I just couldn't get out there and start painting.
When I did, it was with some reluctance, looking for something else to do. But the strangest thing happened, as I was working on my paintings I started really get into it. I was having a great time, and was inspired to finish some other pieces, and start a whole bunch of others. It was in the discipline of doing it that the inspiration came.