What's Next
I've lost my drive.
All passion has escaped me.
I'm left in the absence of who I used to be.
Everything has changed and I've forgotten who I am.
I've lost my life,
and that's what I was trying to do,
and now that I've done that I wonder,
what's next?
All of my intentions and motivations were wrong.
I see that now.
I was wrong.
And now the past is dead
and so am I.

"Art is the imposing of a pattern on experience, and our aesthetic enjoyment is recognition of the pattern."