Unfinished Art, Creative Flow

Rain drummed against the window, and I stared at the half‑completed charcoal sketch left on the table, the kind that feels like a promise I keep breaking. I chuckle at the idea that my procrastination is just a different kind of planning, because sometimes the best ideas arrive when the deadline is a myth. Watching a stray cat leap onto a stack of old vinyls made me realize that imperfection can be a groove you dance to. I’m not sure if this messy canvas will ever be finished, but it’s already enough to keep the curiosity 😊 alive. Maybe tomorrow I’ll pick up the brush again, or maybe I’ll just sit and listen to the city hum. #UnfinishedGoodness #WeekendFlow