The last few days have been sadly void of many solid ideas I feel like I can articulate yet, probably because its been a bit of a crap week. Some people become more prolific when they’re having a hard time of it, but I find my creativity takes a nose-dive when the depression kicks into high gear and I can’t really organize my thoughts. So I’ve decided to switch gears a little for this post and instead of talking about one thing in detail I’m just going to throw some stuff out there that’s been careening around in my brain.
I'm not sure what it says about a creative endeavor when one can't decide whether its brilliant or the worst possible thing ever. That's how I feel about both Star Trek: Into Darkness and the Dr. Who season finale. It is very confusing.