I've been thinking about my process for my big art endeavors...and it seems that the way I go about a project is similar to when someone has a baby.
First I have an idea, and I'm all excited about it and I get to work.
I work hard and make a lot of progress.
Then, there's a point (after or inbetween the progress) where I get stuck, and it takes a lot of effort to push through and find inspiration again. Tears, yelling and cursing optional.
Finally...the project is done and I feel satisfied...then, when looking back, I remember the fun and excitement more than the tough times, and want to go through the process all over again.
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