I was content doing one painting per weekend (per a few weekends) and eating out in different places almost every evening. And now life is just getting boring. Because I realized my paintings follow same patterns and I never get out of the comfort zone, and I am bored with that too.
I tried this graffiti on facebook, hoping for some new ideas, to get out of the comfort zone. Again comfort zone graffiti :P
Suddenly on having a nice little conversation with myself, I realised that I have nothing to look forward to. This has just made me another self-deprecating-Balaji Telefilms-aunty.
I love to travel. What happens to that? Are you going to do something about it or should I wait a few more weekends?
What happens when you just need things-to-do-to-feed-your-soul and you dont have those?